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"And now?"
I chuckle. "High expectations."
"Well, yeah. You're basically a sex god." She turns toward me. "So... how long?"
"Long enough to get you begging me to stop."
That blush spreads to her chest. "Oh."
"I want to fuck you, Kay. It's driving me out of my fucking mind how badly I want to bury myself in you."
"But..."
"I want to make you wait."
Chapter Thirty
Brendon
Twenty minutes later, I park on the street overlooking the secluded beach. It's picturesque. Deep blue water. Bright sky. Lemon sun. Waves crashing into the pristine sand.
And Kaylee stepping out of the car with a squeal.
Nobody else gets this happy, jubilant version of her.
It's mine.
All right, maybe it's Em's too. I hear the two of them giggling in my sister's room almost every night.
But that's another ugly practicality.
The whole my little sister will freak the fuck out if she finds out I'm fucking her best friend.
I push it aside as I step out of the car and grab our stuff from the backseat.
The sun bounces off Kaylee's light hair. She really does look like an angel. Like my angel.
It used to be her nickname. Kay was the angel a
nd Em was the devil.
It suits her.
A little too much.
It's filling my head with all sorts of thoughts about making the good girl bad.
I hold up my backpack. "I packed your swimsuit."
"You went into my room?" She arches a brow.
"Straight to your underwear drawer."
Her cheeks flush. "I guess you already saw most of it."
"Most, but not all."
She forces herself to look into my eyes. "You like that all my stuff is cotton and lace?"
