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."

I jump up and run to the mini fridge,

"Okay, ready."

looks out onto the

you know...um...wow, okay, I'm just going to come out

you know Ryan's

out my

I can't help it.

no way, no, just

yeah.” She

like, we've messed around a lot, I mean

an Olympic medal for messing

up

it, no

She blushes.

just, is there

"No!"

making her

"It's not you.

mean not at all, have you

"Yes!"

She sighs.

trust me it's

my

won't ever recover from

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

I frown.

he has

guy in

was

“Yeah he is."

She smiles dreamily.

I smack her,

going on when the guys get back up here, Make it so he

She chews her thumbnail.

used

seriously helping me fuck your brother right

I cringe.

ever remind me of

here's what we're going to

the lake house

in nothing but a towel wrapped

"Woman! Make me—"

and takes in the towel and

"Your pussy.

Now."

"Standing."

Ryan sighs.

"Right behind you."

stand elsewhere,” Easton

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