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Ryder Kingston ||

"Fuck, Ryder."

"What?"

"You're sitting on my hand," I feel the wiggles of her hand under my ass.

I stand up slightly letting her hand come out.

"My bad."

"I swear it was under there for another second it was going to break."

Dramatic ass.

"We need to make those cookies, Ry Ry," she tells me as she plays with the hem of her shirt.

"Mhm."

How can one be so beautiful when doing nothing-Did she just call me Ry Ry?

What the fuck?

"Don't ever call me that again," a laugh escapes from her mouth.

"I was waiting for you to notice."

We finished eating about an hour ago. Now we're all sitting on the couches relaxing. Elijah's food was out of this world. Never could get tired of it.

She scoots closer to me causing me to lift my arm up so she can sit right next to me. She puts her head on my chest as she pulls her feet into her.

I place my arm around her. I start tracing my fingers down her spine causing her to flinch a little. "You smell good."

"I know."

I snort at her response before turning my head back to the guys.

"Elijah, wanna help us out and make some cookies?" I ask him. His head snaps away from his phone.

"Sure," he looks to the side of me, where Analia lying on. "Actually I forgot I have to clean those dishes."

"We can just do that after."

"Nah, I'll do them now," he gets up from the couch and goes over to the kitchen sink.

That was weird.

"I guess it's just us, Little C."

Carter gets up from the side of Lincoln running over to me and Analia. "Cupcakes! Come on!"

He starts pulling on my hand causing me to stand up. I pull Analia up with me.

"Carter you have a strong grip for a five-year-old, let tell you," she says rubbing the top of his head.

Analia starts pulling out all of the ingredients from the grocery bags. I start helping out after almost all the things fall from her hands.

She's so damn clumsy.

"Let me help you out," she nods her head as she gathers the bowls and utensils.

I finished taking everything out of the bag and she stands there with her hips on her sides, staring.

"What?"

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