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“All right. Enough of this.”

I start to sit forward, forcing her head to snap up. She sits back on her haunches and watches me from the foot of the bed.

As soon as I’m standing, I reach down and pick her up. Kota wraps her legs around me, and when her bare pussy kisses my torso, I inhale through my nose. Knowing with absolute certainty, that as soon as I get the chance, I’m drenching every part of myself with that pussy, I tuck the hoodie under her ass before gripping it with one hand.

“You know I’m hungover and likely to throw up from sudden movements, right?”

“You got it all out last night. Trust me, I had to flush it all down.”

Ignoring her groan, I use my free hand to pull open her top drawers, starting from right to left.

“Bold choice returning to the scene of the crime. And in front of the victim.”

I shake my head and begin my search. I know I’ve found the right drawer when I see bright colors and strings inside. I grab a floral top and its matching bottoms.

“Those don’t match,” Kota is quick to inform me.

With a grunt, I switch the bottoms for another, more flowery pair.

“Those don’t—”

“I’m the only one that’s going to see you in them and I don’t care if they match.”

“We’re going swimming? Just us?”

That’s one of her best memories—swimming with me.

“Unless you have other plans…” I hold my breath, waiting for her answer. Even if she does, I know for a fucking fact none of them include Guy. After my talk with him, he won’t even look at her again. That ship has officially sailed.

Ugh, Tina. She’s rubbing off on me.

I still owe her a “fuck you” text for getting my girl wasted last night.

My girl.

Kota better not have any plans. I finally got her and I want her all to myself.

“I don’t but…”

I’m already heading for the door before she can take it back.

“Can you get me different bottoms? The strings on those ones don’t tie very tight. They never stay on in the water.”

“They’re not staying on anyway,” I tell her with a smirk.

“Oh my God. I’m so not getting a bacterial infection for you.”

“I’m not gonna give you anything. I just got tested.”

“You did?”

“Yeah.” I’m constantly wearing other people’s blood. Of course I get checked regularly. “You should, too. If Guy was fucking you and Lisann at the same time…”

“We were always safe.”

I act like that’s news to me and tell her, “Still. He could’ve given you something orally.”

“Oh, uh… He didn’t.”