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James

Iwatched from the porch as Rose walked along the beach collecting seashells for a jar. Now that the house was finally coming together, she was in decorating mode. While Shane and I worked tirelessly on the house, she planned out every last detail to finish it off and make it perfect.

“I can’t believe the two of you are still together,” Shane said as he walked up beside me, wiping his hands on a rag.

“Why?” I asked, still watching Rose. Her hair was down, blowing in the wind. She was the most gorgeous woman I’d ever seen, and when I got these moments to watch her without her knowing, I felt like I was getting glimpses of her soul.

“She’s been here three months. I thought for sure you’d get sick of each other after one month.”

“There’s nothing about her I could ever get tired of.”

He rolled his eyes at me. “God, you make me sick.”

“Yeah? Who was just asking last night when Clarissa’s flight gets in?”

He punched me in the shoulder and walked down the steps, sitting on the second one. I watched as he pulled off his boots and then socks.

“What are you doing?”

“Going for a swim,” he said, nodding to the ocean.

I frowned, seeing the smirk play across his lips, though he tried to hide it. “What are you really doing?”

He sighed heavily, leaning his elbow across his knee. “I’m going for a swim. It’s a hot day and I’m tired of going home sticky and sweaty.”

“We have a shower,” I pointed out.

“Who needs a shower when you have an ocean at your fingertips?”

“You’ll still need a shower when you get home. You don’t want to go to bed with salt water on you.”

He grinned at me, ripping his shirt over his head. Then he unbuttoned his jeans and my eyes went wide. “You arenotgoing down there in only your underwear!”

“Would you prefer I didn’t wear anything?” he laughed.

I hastily started stripping, but I was no match for him. He took off down the beach as I tripped while trying to get my pants off and run at the same time. I face planted into the sand, but jumped up and ran after him, still tearing off my shirt and tossing it aside.

“Hey!” I shouted, catching Rose’s attention just as he crashed into her, throwing her over his shoulder and running for the water.

She screamed, beating him on the back as he ran into the surf and tossed her into the water. She came up spluttering, tugging on him and trying to take him under. I rushed into the water, tackling him from behind and dunking him in the process. It was two against one now and I wasn’t going to lose.

I swam underwater and grabbed Shane by the legs, yanking his feet out from under him. I came up laughing, only for him to do the same to me. Rose was laughing as we continued to battle each other in the water. But then Shane shot me an evil grin and we both went after her, lifting her up at both ends as she squealed and tried to wriggle out of our grasp. Shane was just a little too close to Rose’s vagina, but I was practically holding her boobs in my hands. Neither was a good option for my friend. We were just about to toss her into the water when Shane suddenly stopped, staring at the beach.

I looked over my shoulder and saw Clarissa standing at the edge of the water with a confused look on her face. She definitely didn’t look like she belonged here, with her white pantsuit, high heeled shoes, and large hoop earrings.

“What exactly are you doing?” she finally asked. “What did I walk in on?”

“Clarissa, this is not what it looks like,” Shane said quickly, dropping Rose’s legs. I just barely caught her as Shane rushed out of the water.

“Really? Because it looked like there was some kind ofmenagething going on.”

Looking at Rose, I cocked my head. “Is that what it looked like?”

“Clarissa’s obsessed with kinky shit. She sees what she wants.”

“Baby, I swear—”

“Baby?” I laughed. “Since when do they have nicknames for each other?”

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