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“He’s here,” I heard hi to Lincoln

“Good Get him up here already, he’s late And feel free to call for clearance whenever you’re ready”

I looked back at Lincoln a little confused “Who’s he talking abou—”

Halfway through my sentence, someone else ca an oversized backpack and a big, shit-eating grin

“Brody!”

Brody s upward, presumably for the overhead compartments

“Drop it anywhere young gun,” Lincoln instructed hi in a moment”

“Roger that,” said Brody

Lincoln leaned into et at my bare skin His lips brushed my ear and a whole flock of butterflies took off in my stomach

“You don’t mind that I invited him, do you?”

My mouth was dry Almost too dry to speak

“No,” I practically choked “Not at all”

“Good,” Lincoln murmured “He had no plans for the weekend, really And after the other night the three of us had together… well…”

His tongue dragged its way alongme absolutely wild

“I invited Donovan too… but he couldn’t make it Too et out of work”