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“Storm’s over, sweetheart,” he growls quietly.
“So?”
His mouth twists, a brow arching.
“You’ve got people who are going to start wondering if you’ve driven off a cliff or something.”
“They know where I—”
“Melody.”
“Are you trying to get rid of me?”
He rolls his eyes.
“Hey, I’m just looking out forme. You go missing, and they’re going to start poking around the last place you were seen, which happens to be my backyard. I don’t need that kind of heat.”
I giggle at his dry sarcasm.
“Watch it, or I’ll disappear and Gone Girl your ass.”
“Huh?”
“Gone Girl?”
“Is that a reference I should know?”
“The movie based on the book?”
His brow furrows in a lack of recognition.
“Oh my God, you’ve been on this island forwaytoo long.”
Jackson just shrugs.
“If it’s not Charles Bukowski or Bastian Pierce, I probably haven’t read it.”
“Oh my God, IloveBastian Pierce.Fucked Sidewaysis a favorite.”
He grins. “I’m partial toGod $ave The Queen.”
“Ooo, also great.”
We’re stalling, and we both know it.
Jackson sighs.
“So, you want a ride or not?”
“It might be faster than swimming.”
“Less wet, too.”
I gasp as I feel his thick cock pulse against my ass and where my thighs meet.
“Unlike some things…”
I blush. But slowly, I raise one leg, and I shiver as I push back against him.
