31 | Honeymoon Daze

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In a half an hour they were both dressed and in the middle of packing up the car along with the rest of the boys

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In a half an hour they were both dressed and in the middle of packing up the car along with the rest of the boys.

"Seb, I can't believe you missed out on Kate Svetlanov's party last night," Michael sighed, shaking his head in disappointment. "You missed seeing Marcus get trashed and proclaim some crazy shit."

Marcus groaned as he lit a cigarette, bloodshot eyes scanning Michael wearily. "I don't consider what I said to be 'crazy shit' as you so politely put it."

"Screaming 'I'm shy, but I've got a big dick' tends to be sorted under that category."

Sebastian watched as Marcus exhaled heavily, smoke curling into the air. "I was drunk, okay?" He frowned and hung his head, brown curls falling into his eyes. "Give me a break."

Beside him, Taliana was obviously trying hard not to laugh. "Is it at least true, Marcus?" she asked innocently enough.

If she expected an equally innocent answer, she was clearly deluding herself. He may have been a nice guy, but hanging around Michael for so long had definitely corrupted him.

He raised his head, one dark eyebrow shooting up. "You want to be the judge of that?"

She snorted and reached out to ruffle his hair as Sebastian loaded the last bag into the car. "I'll consider it." With a wink she turned towards the Mercedes. "I call shotgun."

Michael was quick to shoot her down. "Not happening, Stick Girl. That's my seat. You may be Sebastian's official girlfriend now, but there are no new privileges."

Sebastian expected her to fight Michael's ruling, but to his surprise she merely shrugged and moved to the back door.

"Smart girl." Michael grinned and turned to his friend. "Hold on to this one, Seb. I like her."

After having put in so much effort just to get her, he sure as hell didn't plan on losing her.

The drive home from the Hamptons took an hour less than the trip there had, thanks to avoiding rush hour traffic, and it was midnight when they finally crossed into the city

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The drive home from the Hamptons took an hour less than the trip there had, thanks to avoiding rush hour traffic, and it was midnight when they finally crossed into the city. The residential streets were motionless as he dropped the others off at their respective houses, save for Michael who had decided to crash at Jacob's.

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