“Just because.”
“Ready to hit the beach?” He asks me, and I smirk.
“Ready to see me in my new bikini?” I ask as I hop into the car.
Davis growls, his eyes glowing as he stares at me hungrily.
“So ready,” he whispers, and I laugh as he closes the door and heads around the car.
“Ready to go, girls?” I ask as he climbs behind the wheel.
“Yeah!” They cheer together, and I grin, reaching for Davis’s hand as we pull out of the driveway.
“Let’s do this,” I say softly, and Davis grins, squeezing my hand as we hit the road.