When I finally get to her, I reach out, sliding my hands along her waist until my fingers dip into the loops of her cutoffs to pull her toward me. Her soft body collides with mine, and her hands fist into the front of my shirt. “Um… have you lost your mind?” she says, feigning surprise, but doesn’t pull away, and that surprises me. I shrug. “Probably. Don’t really give a fuck.”
Tea
