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Lauren: Lots of things. . .
Lauren: Maybe I was wondering what would’ve happened if we hadn’t been interrupted the other night.
Desire pulsed between her thighs at the memory of Lauren’s hands sliding beneath her dress. Of her mouth on her neck.
Sylvie: What would you have done if we hadn’t been interrupted? Were you planning on going all the way??
Lauren: All the way? Okay Greased Lightning.
Sylvie replied with a bark of laughter.
“What’s so funny, honey? Are you watching one of those Tic Tac videos?” Her dad’s voice floated over the pool.
“Yeah,” she replied absentmindedly.
Sylvie: You didn’t answer the question, Lauren.
Lauren: Why is it that I can HEAR you hit that r in my name so hard?
Sylvie laughed. Heat rushing over her skin.
Sylvie: Maybe because you secretly can’t wait to hear my voice again.
Lauren: Oh, it’s no secret. I can’t wait to see you. I only wish my uncle would turn up the heat on La Caja China so the pork would finish roasting and we could eat already.
The easy admission made Sylvie’s heart flutter a path up her chest. She wished she could be so comfortable. So effortlessly forthcoming.
Sylvie: Sooooo what exactly are we going to be doing later?
Lauren: I don’t know . . . what do you want to do?
There were a lot of things she wanted to do with Lauren. To Lauren. She just didn’t know how to come right out and say any of it.
Sylvie: It’s hard to decide what I would do when I don’t even know what you’re wearing.
Lauren: Are you trying to sext right now??
Sylvie: No! Of course not!
Sylvie: I’m trying to get a nude obviously.
The moment Sylvie sent the text, she regretted it. Was it too much? Did it cross the line? Was she being a creep? She was about to tell Lauren she was just kidding when she responded.
Lauren: Hang on. My parents’ living room isn’t the optimal place for your request.
Every second that passed exponentially increased the temperature in Sylvie’s body. Desperate to get out of the sun, and even further away from her family, Sylvie slid off the lounger and slipped into the pool house.
As she waited for Lauren’s reply, her mind raced. She imagined Lauren’s nude form. Wondered whether it was weird that she might see it in a photo before she saw it in person. In that moment, she didn’t care, she wanted whatever Lauren was willing to share.
Lauren: Are you ready for what I hope will be just a preview for later?
Sylvie tried and failed to return the moisture to her dry mouth. She dropped onto the couch positioned in front of a decorative surfboard.
The image Lauren texted sent a wave of aching need straight through her. Sylvie threw herself back on the couch and kicked her feet up on the armrest.
“Jesus,” she groaned, scanning every pixel of the image.
Dressed in a black tank top, Lauren yanked down the neckline exposing smooth olive skin and a slight farmer’s tan. Visible only from the chin down, Lauren showed off her long neck and elegant collarbones. But it was the very generous swell of her cleavage on mouthwatering display that was truly devastating. Sylvie couldn’t think of anything she wanted to do more than run the tip of her tongue along the edge of her tan.
