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“It’s probably someone's loud car.”
“You should probably check.”
“Can’t you do it?”
He gives me a blank stare, then he helps me to my feet.
“It’s probably just my neighbors.” I walk over to the window. “Ever since they—Shit! Get in the closet. Now.”
He rushes into my closet and I push the laundry hamper in front of its door. I pull a robe off the back of my mirror and tie it shut.
My window squeaks open seconds later, andKevin steps over the sill before plopping onto the floor.
“Damn I'm out of shape.” He breathes. “I feel like I’m about to die.”
“Don’t,” I say. “Your dad stopped paying your family’s health insurance.”
He laughs and sits up. “Why is it so dark in here?”
“It’s dark?”
“Yeah, it’s dark as fuck.” He stands and hits a light. “And since when are you a slob?”
“Huh?” I’m still recovering from Easton’s mouth. “What are you talking about?”
“You’re like the neatest person I’ve ever met.” He picks up my dress, bra, and Easton’s shirt, tossing them into my clothes hamper.
Then he picks up my purse and hangs it over the door handle.
“I’ll give you a pass since your mom has been making you serve as Tully’s body double lately, though.” He eyes the newest renaissance dress that’s hanging on a wardrobe rack. “Do they really think this fugly shit is making a comeback?”
“It’s notallugly…”
“It is.” He laughs. “Tell them to hire my cousin so he can show them the difference between the victorian and the renaissance era.”
“I’ll make that a point of contention in my contract,” I say. "What are you doing here?"
"Using you as an alibi," he says. “I lost track of time with the college guy, so I told my parents me and you were working on a project together.”
“They bought that?”
“Time will tell.” He laughs. “Do you have any clothes I can fit? My lie won’t work if I’m soaking wet.”
“Um…” I open the drawer I keep for Easton and offer him a shirt and sweatpants.
“Thanks.” He undressed in front of me. “So, I saw that you and Jeremiah disappeared for a while there on the beach and then he offered to take you home. What happened?”
“Um…”
“Don't hold back. Serve me enough tea to keep me full in case I get grounded.”
“It was nice. We went out to Gayle’s, but half of our senior class got the same idea so we had to leave.”
"Was there a kiss?”
"No."
“What about finger fucking? Did he flick your bean with his mouth?”
