Delilah and Dallas Smiths Corner One
£20.00
A smile so much like my own that we’d often been compared to twins, but I was the baby of the family and he was four years my senior. A fact he loved to rub my nose in because he looked as young as me. Which was a total lie; Stone was deluded. I held up my middle finger, flipping him the bird.
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“Dallas, are you gonna get your ass in gear and go get the donuts you promised me half an hour ago?” Stone leaned on the bar he’d just cleaned and gave me a shit-eating grin.
A smile so much like my own that we’d often been compared to twins, but I was the baby of the family and he was four years my senior. A fact he loved to rub my nose in because he looked as young as me. Which was a total lie; Stone was deluded. I held up my middle finger, flipping him the bird.
“Oh, that’s mature,” Levi said, shaking his head as he appeared through the door that led to the back office. Levi was the eldest and, some would say, the mature one out of all of us. Whatever. He was my brother, and he was the one who made sure the bar ran smoothly. Out of the five of us, he was the only one who was good with figures and had patience.
“Then you tell geek-freak over there to butt out of my business,” I growled as I turned to finish changing out the empty bottles of liquor with full ones.
