“Did you share bunk beds?” Rico whistles. “He wishes he could get all this.” I roll my eyes, settling my attention on the empty platform. “Let me guess, you were too fast for him?” His eyes twinkle. If he tells me how fast he is again, I’m going to punch him myself. “You and me, chica, we’re the real pair. Riviera ain’t got shit to what we got going.” I hum in patronizing approval.
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