Page 154 of Stuck with my Boss Daddies

Adam grinned, lifting his coffee. “To Sadie.”

“To Sadie,” Samuel echoed.

I clinked my cup against theirs. “To us.”

Sadie picked up the donut, shaking her head as she took a bite. The moment she tasted it, her eyes closed, and a quiet sound of happiness slipped past her lips.

I exchanged a glance with Adam and Samuel, and yeah… this night was perfect.

She deserved every second of it.

After The Brewed Bean, we took her to The Starry Night Movie Theatre, where the owner, Charlie Dunn, had agreed to give us a private showing. Just us, with Sadie curled between us in the plush seats, watching her favorite classic film on the big screen.

She’d started the night in disbelief, shaking her head every time we surprised her with another small, thoughtful detail. But by the time the opening credits rolled, she was leaning against Samuel, her hand curled over mine, and I could feel the tension finally ease from her body.

She was happy. Just… happy. And that was all we wanted.

Halfway through the movie, Adam reached over and stole some of her popcorn, grinning when she swatted at his hand. Samuel just chuckled, shaking his head, and I tightened my grip on her fingers, rubbing my thumb over her knuckles.

It was easy, effortless. Us.

By the time the credits rolled, she was full of popcorn, laughter, and about a gallon of cherry soda. She let out a slow breath as she stretched her arms overhead, turning to look at each of us.

“That was perfect,” she murmured.

Adam smirked. “Well, we’re not done yet.”

Her brows lifted. “You’re kidding.”

Samuel stood, offering her a hand. “Come on, sweetheart. One more stop.”

She groaned playfully but let him pull her up. “You guys really don’t know when to quit, huh?”

I grinned, tossing an arm over her shoulder. “Not when it comes to you.”

By the time we made it back to the house, it was late, the stars bright and scattered across the sky. Sadie sighed as she stepped inside, kicking off her shoes and stretching.

“Okay,” she said, flopping onto the couch. “Now I’m exhausted.”

Adam chuckled, dropping down beside her, tucking her into his side. Samuel leaned against the doorway, watching her with quiet amusement, and I sat on the coffee table in front of her, resting my elbows on my knees.

There was a beat of silence, the weight of the moment settling in.

Then Samuel cleared his throat. “We, uh… we actually had one last thing we wanted to talk to you about.”

Sadie blinked, her brows drawing together. “Oh?”

Adam pressed a kiss to her hair. “Yeah, sugar. It’s kinda important.”

She sat up a little, her gaze darting between us. “Okay… now I’m nervous.”

I exhaled a soft laugh, shaking my head. “Don’t be. Just…” I hesitated, rubbing the back of my neck. “Just hear us out.”

Samuel pushed off the doorframe and moved to sit beside her, his hand resting against her knee. “We want you to move in.”

Sadie’s breath hitched. “What?”

Adam squeezed her hand. “You. Here. With us.”

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