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Brutally honest

           “That
girl is obviously after you. Do you two have something going that I’m
interrupting, because I can go,” I said trying to sound casual, like it was no
big deal.

            “She’s a groupie, Morgan. There are
a lot of them that hang around the band. You can see it,” he said, sweeping his
hand across the room. “It doesn’t mean there’s something going with them. They
flirt, we flirt.”

            “And sometimes you guys sleep with
them?” I dug.

            “Sometimes.”
            The honesty was brutal. 

DAMN....

        Greg got up from the machine he was on and moved
past Stella, brushing his hand across her ass. He went on to the next machine
knowing his touch could get her wet. He smiled at her when he sat down to do
leg curls. Stella could feel the tingle between her legs. Damn, she should have never told him what his touch did to her. The
sexual tension was still there. She hoped he would call her soon. 





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GO!

           “Go,” he said, flipping his freckled hand at me.

            I
stripped off my borrowed clothes and dove overboard. The cold hit me the minute
I entered the water, but I stayed under, swimming away from the boat until I
was out of air. It was as if being underwater was an escape, me wanting to wash
all the cares away. When I surfaced, Luke was staring at me, a funny grin on
his face.

            “Well,
hell, girl, you’re braver than I thought. I didn’t think you would do that,
especially naked,” he called out to me.





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             Mathew
caught my eye from across the room. He was talking and didn’t miss a beat. Butterflies
filled my stomach. I looked back at Bobby, and he searched my eyes before he
turned to look.

            “Have you talked to him?” he asked, turning
back to me, his back to Mathew.

            “Today? No.”

            “Recently?” he asked.

            I shifted uneasily under his stare.

            “No, it’s been a couple years
actually. We haven’t been very good about keeping in touch.”




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let me beat you

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           Roni made him laugh; she was so in
the moment and not afraid to be herself. In the beginning he’d been cautious
with the white lady staying at Fair Winds, but she’d been persistant in her
visits and ultimately he’d warmed up to her. Even had feelings for her he
probably shouldn’t.

            “Yes,
we will. So play late, we’ll be ready to party,” Roni said. “Now, let me beat
you at dominoes before I have to go.”

            That
phrase had become a joke between Roni and Devin—let me beat you—because whenever she beat Randal, he professed to
having let her win. His macho persona couldn’t handle it otherwise. Roni had
gotten good at the game and Devin knew it; he knew he wasn’t letting her win.

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Bad luck for you...

            “I’m not sleeping with her,” he protested quietly.

            “Liar,
the cowboy boots gave you away. To think if I hadn’t stayed here last night, I
might not have put it together. Bad luck for you, me figuring it out. Sadie?” I
said, pondering. “She’s what, twenty-something years older than you? You’ve
slept with both her daughters and now her? What the fuck are you, some wanna-be
Casanova Cowboy?”




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            “Take
it off,” he whispered in a husky tone.

            I
unbuttoned my shorts and peeled them down. He nodded at my shirt. I pulled the
T-shirt I had on over my head and stood in my bikini. I’d been with him in this
all day, and yet, now I felt naked.

            “The top.”

            His words sparked an electrical
storm in my brain, stroking my ego, tickling the farthest corners of my mind.
He watched as I untied the ties, taking it off, tossing it towards him. I took a
deep breath and waited.

            “Now the bottom.”
            I spread my legs
slightly and untied one of the strings on the side. The bathing suit dropped
slightly and I played with the ties with my fingers. I watched his eyes widen,
his expression communicating how much he wanted me.

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