Sleet Princess - Page 172

Banshee: Okay, girls, I know I just asked this in *our* group text, but Ash will not shut the fuck up asking me what our plans are, so I’m resending the question here.

Banshee: When the guys win that big shiny cup next week, who is going to host the celebration party?

Ash: Sue me for being interested in your life.

Banshee: You are overbearing and you know it. Go chat up your own group text.

Zach: Ours isn’t as fun as yours.

Banshee: And how would you know that?

Sugar: Lucky guess?

Banshee: Izzy!

Sugar: What? If we’re cuddling when you guys message me, he’s going to see it.

Zach: Yeah, Ash, maybe you should cuddle more.

Jackson: I just have Katelyn read them to me.

Banshee: Katelyn!

Kitten: Jackson, can I talk to you outside for a moment?

Jackson: Was that supposed to be a secret?

Banshee: Apparently nothing is sacred.

Ash: Am I the only one who hasn’t been spying on the wives?

Ash: Luke, where the fuck are you?

Banshee: Probably tied up in a bear suit.

Princess: Meghan!

Banshee: LoL Why are you responding? Is Luke… occupied?

Ash: When you release your husband, will you tell me where you got that tailoring done? I have a few things I want snaps added to.

Sugar: What snaps?

Princess: Meghan, I’m going to end you.

Banshee: I thought everyone knew!

Princess: You make a big deal about our texts but tell him that?

Sugar: Tell him what?

Sugar: What are you guys talking about?

Princess: Nothing! We are talking about nothing!

Banshee: Izz, I’ll text you.

Princess: I hate you.