Page 105 of That Last Summer


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“Alex, I know you’re home! You’ve left Dark inside, and you never do that if you’re not home. You always leave the door open for him to go out into the garden.”

Is Marcos still here?

Alex gives me a kiss on the nose, pulls out of me, and gets up in all his nakedness to go to the window; at least my brother won’t see him from the waist down.

“What do you want?” Alex shouts, opening the window.

“Finally! Are you with my sister?”

Shit, how intuitive a GEO can be! I cover myself with the sheets, head included, as if that would help me disappear.

“Does it look like I’m with your sister?”

“Is that a yes or a no?

“It’s a no.”

“Okay. Do you want to have breakfast with me? Come on, my treat.”

“Breakfast together, again? No thanks, I’m busy.”

“With what?”

“With something.”

“What something?”

“Fuck, Marc, I can’t go. Go and have breakfast with your future wife and leave me alone.”

“Not a morning person, huh? What a fucking temper. Okay, I’m leaving.”

“All right then, bye.”

“Priscila!” Marcos shouts when Alex is about to close the window. “I want you home in an hour!”

I get the bed sheets off me and look at Alex in amazement.

“How the hell did he know?” I ask him when he crawls back into bed next to me.

“One hour, Priscila!”

“Fucking Marc,” Alex says, smiling.

These two guys are adorable together, Pris. It’s obvious they love each other. Despite everything, you should be proud.

Pristy the Squirrel: About Alex and Marc.

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