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"Well boys, it was great seeing you again. I better go home. I don't want to intrude on your boys night." Deliberately saying I don't want to intrude, just so I can be invited.

"No, I insist. Come to the party with us, then stay at our place after. You boys don't mind, hey?" Skip says, looking at all of the boys expectantly, a wide smile on his face.

"Of course not," James chimes in, "I'd love for you to come."

The 3 brothers all mumble incoherent profanities.

"What was that?" Skip asked, also unable to catch what they were saying.

"Likewise, we'd love for you to tag along, Willow," Beau says, speaking on behalf of his brothers - offering me a fake smile

I give a drawn out, over exaggerated sigh, "I guess it won't be too bad."

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