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Prologue

Trevor

“You’re really fucking tight!” I say, sliding through her wetness, feeling her wrap tight around one finger “How long has it been?” I ask her, while biting down on her earlobe; damn, I love the sound she makes

“Never,” she whi her hips up to meet my hand

Jolting awake, I look at the ti “This shit is getting ridiculous,” I say, scrubbing ht I hadeous in, especially one that’s as sweet as Liz

“You’re awake?” Anna…or Aie—says from the other side of the bed

“Yeah, ti why the fuck I keep doing this towith a bottle of saltwater through a desert You know it ht look the same, but it still won’t fulfill the need you have

“Can’t I stay?” She whines, running her fingers down my back

“Nope,” I say, standing and pulling up a pair of rey AE sweats

“So you’re just going to kick me out?”

“Nope, I' you out would be bad manners ”

“When can we ht blue dress, wondering how the hell she slipped out of it so daht

“I’ll call you; just leave your nu by the ti but a memory

“Yo, T!” Cash says, sliding into the booth across from me I smirk; he uses that word at least a hundred ti here?”

I raise an eyebrow, shoving another piece of French toast into

“You’re going to Mo the ban on access to July, so Mo excited

“Does he know that Mo that if he doesn’t know anything about this, he’s going to flip the fuck out Yep I’ve only seen my niece twice, and only held her once, after Noveive her over

Cash shrugs, looking overhis hand I look back and see Liz standing near the front door Her long blonde hair is over one shoulder in some kind of messy braid; her strapless summer dress is fitted around her perfect breasts and reaches the floor She waves, her cheeks turning a pretty pink; then I see red when so

“And who the fuck is that?” I growl, knowing that my brothers are used to my Liz issues

Cash shrugs again “Don’t know,” hetheuy she’s alks to a different booth and sits facing us

“Hi, guys,” she says, her voice as soft as the curves of her body; and withwhat she feels like and smells like, it still fucks with my head

“You’re going to Moht?” Cash asks

She looks atoff before she answers, “I'm, um, not sure ”

“Who’s the guy?” I ask She looks startled by the question for a second

“Just a friend,” she says, wringing her hands together

“What’s his nauy, who has his eyes pointed right at her ass He’s younger than me by a few years His dark blonde hair is abank teller in his cheap-ass suit

“Bill,” she says, looking at Cash “I'uys this weekend I’ll, u back over towards cheap-ass suit Bill, who’s watching each step she takes I have to holdhis face into the wooden table

“When are you going to stop fucking around?” Cash asks

‘She’s fucking innocent,my plate away