“Yo! That car is sick!” Landon says as soon as I walk into the living room. Leo is sitting on the love seat where I left him, giving me a soft smile when I walk in. Heat flashes through me before I can stop it, remembering him f*****g me on the hood of my car. I don’t know what came over him, but I would take it over and over again as long as he offered.
“Thanks,” I tell Landon with a laugh, sitting beside Leo. He pulls me right back under his arm.
“Those cars are hella fast. Like no f*****g joke,” Lucas says, fist-bumping his twin.
“Language,” Boone warns, walking into the living room, and I can’t stop the giggle that escapes. Boone has the mouth of a sailor, and he is fussing at the twins for cussing? He gives me a fake glare. “Something funny, Lessie?”
“Nope,” I answer, popping the
