Dawson
“I adore her, I think she is perfect for you,” Shay said as we danced. I looked at her. Her face looked happy, she was smiling, but her eyes were sad.
“She is perfect for me. Perfect for us,” I said.
Her brows furrowed. “What do you mean perfect for us? The Becks family?”
“No, Shay. I mean for me, Mic, Ford and Davis.”
“Dawson, are you telling me you four share her?” The shock on her face had me chuckling.
“We don’t just share her. She’s in a relationship with all of us. Just as I’m in a relationship with all of them, and they are in a relationship with each other.”
“You, Mic, Ford and Davis? You’ve…” She was speechless and she looked around for them. I followed her eyes and saw that Isha was dancing with James.
“What about him, they seem to be close,” she asked.
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