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Everyone in the rooston’s too busy sing the amber liquid one of the maids just set before him

I take a seat, thankfully in a spot far away from Mr Davenport Not so thankfully, the only empty chair with food in front of it was the one occupied by the other Davenport lance at him and his lips turn up in the corners, as if he kno uncomfortable I am

Fuck you, my eyes say

He raises an absurdly sexy eyebrow before leaning intoon your mind, Jazz? You seem tense Would you like me to help you relax?”

What the hell? I’d expect that coston Davenport was capable of being flirty This has to be sooal Game on, dickhead

I lean into his ear “I can relax just fine all by myself If I do ever need assistance, I’ston tenses when I dig e of his has me curious to see if it’s as impressive as it seemed in Lit class”

“Stay away frorowls

“Why would I—”

“Baby,” Peyton whines, tugging on his other arm “Did you hear me?”

I sit back in my chair and casually take a sip of water

Kingston glances athis attention to my stepsister “What do you want, Peyton?”

She trails a finger up his arm “I asked if you wanted to stay for a while after dinner I miss you, baby”

His jaw tics “How ”

Peyton glances towardattention

I lift an eyebrow “Oh, don’t mind me I’m just here for the food”