Page 38 of Falcon

“Go for what?” Amelia says, when she returns, placing our drinks down in front of us.

“Faith was just going to tell me if my brother was nice to her on their dates.” Nora sips her beer with a grin.

“Dates? Plural? As in more than one?” Amelia asks, with wide eyes as she sits back down.

“One date. Just one. The second time we hung out, it was just at the gym. Hardly a date.” I swirl my water with the straw.

“It was definitely a date. A man went out of his way to spend more time with you when he didn’t have to. Thus…date,” Nora says, and they both nod in unison.

“I mean, he’s great. Very polite. A gentleman, actually. More so than some of the men I’ve dated here, that’s for sure.”

“I warned him he better be nice to you, or I was going to rip his dick off and hit him with it,” Nora says, which causes laughter to burst from both Amelia and myself.

“You did not!” I say.

“I did. No one, not even my brother, is going to be rude to anyone I care for, especially not a woman. I won’t have it.” Nora takes another long swig of her beer.

It doesn’t take long, given the rate at which alcohol is flowing for both of them to be feeling incredibly good, and I have to be honest, it’s very entertaining.

We’ve been at this table for a couple of hours and have plowed through plates of loaded tater tots, cheese sticks, chicken wings, and round after round of drinks. Well, water for me, of course. The bar is starting to clear out, leaving us mostly alone, and I’m enjoying myself thoroughly, especially the dirty turn the conversation has taken.

“Hold on, wait a second,” Amelia says through drunken giggles. “Case’s dick is bigger than Gray’s? Oh God. We can’t even let Gray find out.” She erupts into laughter again. “He’ll be so sad.” She puckers out her bottom lip playfully.

“So you’re saying Gray has a small dick?” I ask, shoving another cheese stick into my mouth.

“I didn’t say that.” She winks then giggles again, leaning over into Nora.

“I’ve seen it once,” Nora admits, covering her mouth to silence her laughter.

“What?” Amelia and I both ask at once. It’s so perfectly timed that it’s comical.

Nora holds one finger up in front of her lips. “Shhhh. Quiet down, jeez.”

“Explain to me when you saw my soon-to-be husband’s penis!”

“Yeah,” I add, “we’re waiting.”

Nora sighs and waves her hands as she tells the story, “Well, it’s when we were staying out your house last year, because we had come over and didn’t go home because it was late and we had been drinking, yada yada. Well, I got up to pee in the middle of the night and Grayson and I crossed paths in the hallway.” She covers her face. “He was completely naked. Stark naked. Dick out, ass out, naked. We literally collided. Body to body and his dick smashed up against my belly then he startled, fell backward, and landed on his ass.”

“Oh my God!” Amelia exclaims.

“He was mortified. Made me promise not to tell you because he didn’t want you to get the wrong idea, plus I think he just didn’t want any ribbing from Case.”

“Now I have to see Case’s. It’s only fair.”

“Ohhh! He sexted me not too long ago. Want to see?” Nora asks excitedly.

I say no at the same time Amelia says yes.

“The answer is no,” a deep, gruff voice sounds from behind me. “Share that with no one.”

I turn around to see who it is, and the hot guy trifecta is before my eyes. It nearly throws me off balance.

The man on the far left is tall with brown hair peeking out from a red baseball cap that he has turned around backward, and he’s sporting jeans and a plain white T-shirt that hugs his arms tightly. I’ve only met him a few times through Case, but he looks a little different now with a bit of facial hair.

Grayson Aldrich.

Case is in the middle, of course, still in his uniform, and even though I see him as a brother, even I can’t deny how attractive he is.

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