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The flight to Paris was seven hours long, and it was mostly uncomfortable because Jaxon and Liliana went to the bathroom to have a round, it lasted for four fucking hours. Honestly, how could they have sex in the private jet's bathroom? It was miniature and cramped. We walked into the hotel where the wedding will be held, and we also reserved a massive suite so we could stay there for two weeks. Damien and Christian aren't with us, we left them with Marcella's mom and Alessio's mom since they were both going to Greece together, and they offered to take the babies with them.
Damon pressed the elevator button, entering as it slid open. "The wedding is tomorrow afternoon, we have to wake up earlier because we are helping the bride-to-be and the spouse." He was right, tomorrow we had to be not only guests attending the wedding, but also Avery had to prepare her speech that she was giving at the reception, and the ladies had to be the flower girls. Alex's father will walk Ava down the aisle, and we will be the best men for Alex. I was the one who gave the idea, I am so fucking smart. Well, Alex wanted no groomsmen, but I told him we would love to be his best men. We didn't know him for a while, but we liked him because he had the same confidence as me and our humor. Our luggage is already in our suites; we had them brought up by the Baggage porters
"Cock." Avery blurred, catching us by surprise.
Stella placed a hand over her mouth, trying not to laugh. "I'm so sleepy, but I just realized cock is chicken in French; that's pretty funny."
Damon smirked at Avery, placing his hand over her shoulder. "This is why you should have slept on the plane, instead, you cuddled with your husband and read a book."
Alessio sent Avery a concerned smile. "I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw what she was reading, the male character fucked the female character in a public bathroom."
"Insane, but I can't blame them," Liliana muttered.
Jaxon nodded. "Sex in bathrooms against the wall isn't that bad."
We all turned to Liliana and Jaxon, who stood on the corner of the elevator, with no shame in their faces. "You both need to go to hell, at this point, you have had sex everywhere." Marcella scolded her best friend and brother.
"Even hell won't accept them," I grumbled.
Liliana pouted and sighed. "To the bright side, there is only one place we haven't done it."
Stella raised her eyebrows at her, ready for a sarcastic response.
"We haven't had sex in your guys' bedrooms; does that count?" She pointed to all of us except Marcella and Damon. My face fucking fell, and so did my jaw. No fucking way, this is going to be hilarious. Stella grinned at me and winked. "Interesting," Stella whispered to me.
Damon's jaw ticked, and the elevator door opened. "You had sex in my bedroom?!" Marcella screamed, staring at her brother with a shocked face.
"You are going to die," Damon said, but Jaxon ran off to one of the hotel halls. "I am going to kill him." Marcella ran after her brother. We walked out, following the twins. Liliana stared at Damon, her cheeks crimson.
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