Yeah, Dylan is touchy.
“Talk all you want McConnell; you still love me" I rolled my shoulders to let his arm drop.
“Now if you wanna convince yourself, I give you the permission to use my name and not my family name. That's just too much hope of convincing"
Edward laughed at Dylan's retort and stretched out his hand to collect the car keys which I handed to him so he could drive the car off.
“Soooo. You ain't returning to work?" He asked as we climbed up the entry steps to the house.
“Nope. I'm officially closed" I opened the front door and Claudette, Jenny and Cheryn were all waiting with wide smiles on their faces.
Don't ask me why. Just bear in mind that a lot of people love my i***t cousin.
“Hey people" Dylan hollered as they all came to give him little hugs.
“Welcome back Dyla
