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Right now, though, I’m going to take a moment to enjoy life.
Things in my life are going well because I deserve it. I worked hard to get where I am. Everything is starting to look up because I’ve made the most out of shitty situation after shitty situation.
Thanks to Evan, I’m going to be able to pay for my second year of school and not have to worry about any living expenses while I’m there.
“You look like you’re having a good time,” Evan says, approaching the edge of the pool and pulling me out of my thoughts.
“It would be better if I was naked, but something about sunburned nipples doesn’t screamfun. Especially if I end up going out with Zara this weekend.”
I smirk as I look up at him, feeling satisfied when he tenses. Just because he thinks that sleeping together was a mistake, doesn’t mean that I do. I may as well have a little fun with him if he’s going to be a tight-ass.
“You’re going out with Zara this weekend?” he asks, his voice terse.
“Thinking about it. She wants to go out and meet some guys. Thinks it could be good for me to go with her and find somebody who doesn’t think it’s a mistake to bend me over the foot of my bed and fuck me.”
Evan sighs and his hand slides into his pocket. He subtly adjusts himself and I smirk with triumph. Even though he pretends like it was a mistake, there’s no question that he wants to do it again.
I tread water in the middle of the pool, reaching up with one hand to undo my bikini top. Evan watches me, his eyes following my every motion.
I know that I’m playing with fire, but I don’t know if I can stop.
The way he looks at me is addictive.
Those stolen glances and heated stare, they drive me wild. I crave them. I need them. I feel like I’m drowning without them.
And it scares the hell out of me.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he asks as I hold the scrap of fabric to my chest.
I shrug and slowly drag the top away from my chest. His breath hitches slightly, fire in his eyes. Evan crouches by the side of the pool, crooking one finger to motion me over.
Slowly, I swim over to him, taking my time before stopping in front of him. He takes my face by the chin and tilts it up to him.
“If you think that teasing me is enough to get what you want, you’re going to have to try harder. I told you that it shouldn’t happen again and it’s not going to.”
“You can’t even say what we did.” My gaze locks onto his and a mischievous smile turns up the corners of my mouth. “How hard is it to say that we fucked, Evan?”
His grip on my chin tightens slightly, sending heat rushing straight to my core. “I have no problem talking about fucking you, Kendall. But I told you that it was a mistake. I don’t make a habit of talking about my mistakes.”
The words sting, but when I glance down I can see his cock straining against his pants. He may say that everything that happened between us was a mistake, but his body betrays him.
I can work with that.
“We spent a night together, Evan. It may have been a mistake, but I think you’re blowing it out of proportion. I mean, your dick wasn’t even that small.”
His stern look breaks, giving way to a smile and an eye roll. “Fucking hell, Kendall. You’re going to be the goddamn death of me.”
“You’re so old, you’re already on the brink anyway.” I take his hand away from my chin and clasp it. “Help me out of here.”
He goes to lift me out, but when he does, I brace my feet against the side of the pool and pull him. Evan flies over my head, landing in the pool with a loud splash.
I grab my bikini top and pull it on while he surfaces. He spits out water and slicks his hair back.
The way his soaked shirt molds to his body, turning transparent and showing off the tattoos beneath, sends waves of lust through me.
Instead of toying with him any longer, I haul myself out of the pool and head into the house for a cold shower.
Evan is in the kitchen making dinner when I come back downstairs later that evening. My stomach growls as I head toward the island, looking at the veggies he has spread out.
