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."

right back.” I jump up and run to the

"Okay, ready."

onto the lake, then back at

going to come out and say

know Ryan's a

spit out my

I can't help it.

there's no way, no,

yeah.”

around a lot, I mean a

an Olympic medal

hold up my

got it, no need for details.”

She blushes.

just, is there something wrong

"No!"

making

"It's not you.

not at all, have you

"Yes!"

She sighs.

hard, trust me it's

my

ever recover from

think I feel? I know he wants it, but whenever it gets close to that time, he

I frown.

Like he has a

guy in school

always was

“Yeah he is."

She smiles dreamily.

I smack her, and then

when the guys get back up here, Make it so he can't say no.” “I've

She chews her thumbnail.

have you used the

me fuck

I cringe.

remind me of this

we're

come back to the lake

lounging on the couch in nothing but a towel wrapped around

"Woman! Make me—"

in the towel

"Your pussy.

Now."

"Standing."

Ryan sighs.

"Right behind you."

stand elsewhere,”

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