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Minutes before, she’d been warirl didn’t care if Erik lay next to her That girl wanted his?

Because a gust of wind cooled her ardor?

Or because she was truly afraid of herself?

That i his boxers down had imprinted in herher up Making her want to see uy she’d dreah schoolall because of that one suht

She’d seen hiirl

Sleeping over at Alexis’s was a weekly deal in the summer Erik had dropped out of the Air Force Acade He’d moved back to his parents’ house to save money, but he was rarely around But one weekend the Mathesons had gone to Vegas, leaving Alexis at hoo out, he’d brought ho The beachy blonde had been the head cheerleader at Pine Ridge Acade short shorts and knotted plaid shirts that showed her tight belly an art form With more curves than a mountain road, the perky Whitney was the antithesis of Emma

All weekend Whitney had perched on the ar with thebray She’d touched hiht, Eet so on and she’d seen them in the pool

Thethe two lovers in the water Erik stood in thebikini that looked like a rubber band trying to hold back toddlers at a playground The fact it hadn’t already snapped and rendered Erik unconscious was ait off And Emma couldn’t look away

It was like a car wreck—visceral, horrible and oddly fascinating

His lips had traveled down Whitney’s jaw to her neck, as his hand slid up to cup the gargantuan boob that had escaped the constraints of the bikini

And pervy E what it felt liketo have his hands touch her there, to have his mouth slide down and—

She had turned away, knowing she couldn’t continue to watch them do it in the pool