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I definitely noticed the way she’d saidwe, and it made me smile.

“I need to know every dirty detail.” She suggestively wagged her eyebrows at me. “And I do mean, every single one. The dirtier, the better.”

The second she said those words, my mind flashed back to the shower. And the bedroom. And each delectable moment in between.

“You’re ridiculous, but I love it.” I tried to play it all off, but I was a ball of conflicting emotions inside. “Did you turn on the computer and set up the credit card machine?” I asked even though I knew she hadn’t.

“No,” she said.

Cori never touched the electronic equipment, claiming that she was cursed when it came to everything, except her phone. I made my way back to the machine and flipped it into the on position, and I waited for it to slowly come to life. We really needed to update some of our machines.

“You’re stalling. Why are you stalling?” She leaned her elbows on the counter and waited for me to start talking.

“I don’t know.” I stood up tall and faced her, not knowing where to start.

Last night had been incredible, but this morning had kind of sucked. And now, Saint was at the office with my brother, and I still hadn’t heard a single word from him. Trust me, I kept checking my phone like it might have turned itself off or something.

“Was it bad?” The way her mouth twisted into a scowl had me rolling my eyes. “Oh, dear God, was he bad in bed?”

“No,” I said with a slight laugh. “He was definitely not bad in bed.”

“Thank you.” She looked up toward the ceiling like she was having a conversation with God himself. “How big was his wanker?”

She held her hands in front of her face and moved them closer and farther apart before stopping on what would be considered small by any standards. I actually thought about not telling her, but she was my best friend, and I needed to tell someone about it.

My eyes grew wide in order to emphasize what I was about to say. “It was unreal. Saint has a monster living between his legs.”

Her face twisted into disbelief, like I had to be exaggerating. “You’ve been in love with him your whole life. Of course you’re going to think it’s big.”

I started shaking my head vigorously. “I’m not… it’s huge. I don’t understand how he just walks around all day with that thing. It has to get in the way.”

“So, you’re telling me that he’s got the biggest D you’ve ever seenandhe’s great in the sack?”

“Basically, yeah,” I said, realizing that both of those things were true and I was so done for.

“And his kissing skills? Tell me he doesn’t slobber or force-feed you his tongue.” She stuck her tongue out and moved it around like a crazy person trying to lick the air.

“He’s a grown man. He knows how to kiss,” I said with a laugh. “I think the slobber and tongue-stabbing only happened when we were younger.”

She made a sick sound of gagging mixed with her breath getting stuck in her throat. “You would think that”—she pointed at me with one finger—“but you’d be wrong. It can happen at any age.”

“Learn something new every day.”

“Gotta admit, Ivy, I was going to be pretty disappointed if all of this had been for nothing.”

“It still might have been,” I breathed out my internal thought before I could stop it from coming out of my mouth.

She put her hands on her hips and cocked her head to the side, taking her violet hair with her. I watched as it all moved in the same direction in one fluid motion, like a work of art. “What do you mean? Ivy, what happened?”

I started shaking my head. “Last night was amazing. I mean, I couldn’t have dreamed up anything better. But this morning, he was weird.”

“Weird how? Like he regretted it? Like you shouldn’t have done it?” she asked, her face determined and her lips scowling. “A little late for that, buddy. I’ll kill him.”

I reached out and touched her shoulder. “I don’t think he regretted it—”

“But…” she interrupted, like she always did.

“But he did mention Davey and some promise that he’d made to my brother when they were seventeen. He seemed worried about that.”

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