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“Sonic Stormtroopers,” Callum suggests, and I watch Eden cringe.
I wish my brother would shut his trap for once.
“Nothing that reminds us of our past,” Jagger says. “This is a new clean slate.”
“Crimson Vortex,” suggests Eden, and I like the sound.
“Vengeance Vortex,” Callum follows up.
“So we like Vortex?” Jagger asks, and we nod to it.
“But not on its own,” Eden adds. “It needs something strong in front of it, but I like the double V that Callum used.”
“Venom Vortex?” I say, realizing I’m not too fond of it as the words leave my mouth.
“Velocity Vortex,” Asher breathes out, and the room remains silent as we adjust to the words in our heads.
“Velocity Vortex,” each of us murmurs and smiles at each other.
“I think we found our band name,” Jagger says with excitement in his eyes.
I watch Eden casually scribble it down and turn her journal toward us.
“There you go.” She smiles warmly.
It does look good in writing.
Soon, Eden’s cheerful demeanor quickly shifts to sheer horror as she stares at the entrance of the room. We all turn to see what she’s glaring at and catch Storm trotting towards her with an unexpected item in his mouth.
The unmistakable hum fills the air, and Eden’s eyes widen in disbelief.
“Storm, no!” she exclaims, realizing the bright pink vibrator is still buzzing away in the dog’s mouth.
The other three turn their heads, their eyes widening in unison as the reality dawns on them.
“Uh, Eden,” Callum manages to choke out. “I think Storm found your, uh, personal massager.”
A collective snigger from us fellas fills the room as Eden’s face turns a shade of crimson we didn’t know existed. She rushes towards Storm, desperately attempting to retrieve the buzzing device from his slobbery grasp.
Asher is unable to contain his laughter, "Well, this is a new level of dog shenanigans. Storm, you sly dog!"
Eden shoots him a glare as she wrestles the vibrating object from Storm’s clutches, and the room continues to erupt in laughter as we struggle to keep our composure.
“Looks like Storm found a new chew toy!” Jagger chimes in with a mischievous grin.
“Clearly, he has a taste for the finer things in life,” Eden, now holding the vibrator, shoots back. “Can we please never speak of this again?”
I chuckle, "Oh, this is going down in the history books, princess. Storm, the connoisseur of adult toys!"
As Eden chases Storm out of the room, trying to salvage whatever is left of her dignity, we continue laughing and wiping the tears from our eyes. I don’t think any of us have laughed so hard in such a long time. I slide off the sofa and down my drink.
“Oh, this is was a comedic masterpiece!”
I leave the bottleon the counter.
“Who’s up for pizza for dinner?” I ask after Eden returns.
Everyone agrees.
