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“No way, Rye Balls to the friggin’ wall, baby”

I let out a relieved sigh “Well, then it’s a date I’ll see you around five”

DEVYN

RILEY IS ALREADY AT the table when I walk into the bar I get a goofy grin on er

As he reaches me he whispers, “Are we allowed to kiss in front of them?”

I look behind hi to be discreet “Sure”

Riley moves in for a chaste kiss which quickly escalates into so much more appropriate in private

“Da to have to see this all the time now?” Drew complains

We break apart and laugh as we take a seat

Brody takes a sip of beer “So, what’s the deal? Are you two officially an item now?”

Riley and I look at each other

“Yep,” Riley replies “We sure are”

Brody lifts his beer in toast “Well, all hail the ic pussy, brother!”

I narrow my eyes at Riley “I’m sorry, but ‘all hail’ the what?”

Riley looks enore him He’s an idiot”