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“I know.” I grinned. I pulled her toward me so that her breasts were crushed against my chest, and I gave her a long, hard kiss. Then I turned her around and slapped her on her bottom. She yelped again, and I chuckled, loving the sound. “Now get ready. We need to be out of this room within five minutes.”
“Um, what are you going to put on?”
“What do you mean?”
“You’re going to be wearing the same clothes that you wore yesterday.”
“And?” I shrugged as I grabbed my T-shirt.
“Um, isn’t someone going to ask you why you didn’t change your clothes?”
“You obviously haven’t been around men very much, have you? If so, you’d realize that we don’t really change our clothes that frequently. I think I have about three pairs of jeans and four shirts.”
“Please tell me you have more than three pairs of underwear.”
“Well, of course I do.” I laughed. “My mom buys me briefs every Christmas.”
“No way! Your mom still buys you underwear?”
“Mom buys everyone underwear. Trust me, we don’t want her to, but I guess once a mom, always a mom.”
“I guess so. That’s so funny.”
I pulled on my jeans and watched as she walked over to her suitcase and pulled out some clothes. She reached for a pair of hiking boots. “Do you not have any other shoes that you can wear?”
“No, I don’t. I live in Manhattan, remember?”
“Oh, yeah. Well, come on. Maybe later today we can go into town . . .”
“And what?”
“I was going to say get you some stuff. But I guess that would be pointless,” I said quickly. “Seeing as you won’t be here much longer.”
“Yeah, exactly,” she said quickly and turned away from me.
Well, that had been kind of awkward. It wasn’t that I wanted her to leave, but I was thinking of her wallet. From what I knew, she didn’t have that much money. Riding gear wasn’t cheap, and if she wasn’t going to be here that long . . . I knew I was overthinking it.
“Ready?” I said as she walked up to me with a brush in her hand.
“Give me two more minutes. I’m just brushing my hair, and I’d like to brush my teeth.”
“Oh, good idea,” I said. “I don’t suppose I could borrow some toothpaste?”
“Sure you can, but I don’t have another toothbrush, and I’d rather you not borrow mine.”
“Oh no, I don’t need to borrow yours. I have my fingers,” I said, wiggling them in front of her.
“Um, okay, and?”
“You mean you’ve never brushed your teeth with your finger?” I laughed as she shook her head. “Oh my gosh, us Hamilton boys must have invented the finger toothbrush. We were always losing our actual toothbrushes. It’s fine. It’s not something I recommend for everyday use, but it works when you just need a fresh breath.”
“Okay, if you say so.”
“Don’t worry, Olivia. When I kiss you later on, my breath will be minty fresh.”
“Um, who says I’m going to let you kiss me?”
“Come on now. What could be more romantic than a kiss between two lovers in front of the rising sun?”
