Harper

"This is the life..."

I stretch my arms wide and lay out in my bikini next to Sadie, who's already drinking a hard cider—you know, at eleven in the morning.

Last night we all crashed pretty early after watching movies and while I really wanted to just blow Easton until his voice was hoarse, it was kind of nice to just..lay next to him, to know that I was safe, and that we were going to be okay.

I woke up to him diving between my legs and pinning them apart so that was also..um, nice.

He said he didn't want to wait until breakfast and who am I to stop him from getting what he wants.

I smile to myself.

“Wow, slut."

Sadie laughs.

"I know that look.

Good night?"

"Good morning."

I shrug and watch the boys as they jet ski across the lake, splashing each other.

As much as I want to barf, my brother does have a nice body, which I'm sure helps in the whole Sadie department, but Easton? Man, his six pack may as well be an eight pack as he stands up and spins the jet ski around, laughing.

I missed him laughing so much.

Sadie clears her throat.

“So...” My eyebrow arches.

"So?"

"Um..."

She adjusts her ponytail, then sets down her drink.

"Can I tell you about my night?"

"Am I going to be traumatized for life?"

"No."

She blushes.

"I mean, maybe.

I don't know, forget it.” “No, no, no."

I take a deep breath.

“Just tell me.” "Are you sure?” No.

"Yes, my job as your best friend is to be sure, but will I need alcohol for this?"

She shrugs.

"It's your brother."

to the mini

"Okay, ready."

onto the lake, then back at

okay, I'm just going

know

out

I can't help it.

no way, no,

yeah.”

around a lot,

was an Olympic medal

hold up my

it, no need for details.”

She blushes.

is there something wrong with

"No!"

shout, making

"It's not you.

all, have you talked to him

"Yes!"

She sighs.

he's hard, trust

squeeze my

ever recover from this conversation,

he wants it, but whenever it gets close to

I frown.

Like he

popular guy in school is

was

“Yeah he is."

She smiles dreamily.

I smack her, and

going on when the guys

She chews her thumbnail.

used the secret

seriously helping me

I cringe.

remind

here's what we're

back to the lake house about

the couch in nothing but a towel

"Woman! Make me—"

takes in the towel and my near

"Your pussy.

Now."

"Standing."

Ryan sighs.

"Right behind you."

elsewhere,” Easton

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