“What the hell are they feeding you?” she blurted, blinking at him. He snorted again, but this time it turned into a laugh. Bright and sunny, as beautiful as his smile. He brushed his fingers down his stomach, obviously knowing exactly what she was talking about. “God,” he laughed. “You should see Sato’s abs. You never will, though. It would break the internet. Which pool are we going to?”
