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That’s just not the way it works

“The dresser,” I say “Both bottom drawers”

Bryce’s eyebrows rise in shock before his expression shifts to so more feral and filled with lust It takes irl, Katti?”

“Yes,” I breathe “More than you ever knew”

His lips roa downI think you’ll like sohts I had about you”

“Tell me”

“The beach,” he says simply, and I’m thrown back in time He frequently joined us on our family vacations for a couple of days It was on one of those trips, on the beach when I was younger, that I first realized how fucking hot Bryce was—it was there that an The fact that it was that for him too makes me smile

“Oh?”

“The suhteen, you wore that yellow bikini that hid next to nothing, and every da that in the water Touchedyou intoyour mouth so your moans wouldn’t wake anyone else”

My eyes flutter closed God, if that had happened…I would have, I would have loved it

“His voice is even slower now as his lips grazeme into the mattress “I still think about that bikini”

“I wore it for you,” I tell hiht you never did I spent that whole week trying to be sexy I wanted to make you hard”

He laughs “I was harder that week than I’d ever been before in my life”

Abruptly he’s up and away from me, and I hear the drawers of asiven me, and I don’t move