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Riff came to the small two-seat table and put drinks down in front of us.

“A little buffet of booze, sweetheart,” he said.

Beer. Whiskey. Rum. Tequila.

I grabbed the tequila first.

“Really?” I asked.

Riff grinned and winked.

He knew what tequila did to me.

The only thing that could get me undressed faster than Riff was tequila.

I had this horrible tendency… tequila whispered in my ear that everyone wanted to see my boobs.

Riff sat down next to me.

He grabbed the whiskey.

I had already grabbed the tequila.

“Cheers, Griffin,” I said.

“Cheers to you, Fi,” he said. “Drink up and spill.”

I took the shot of tequila.

Almost instantly I felt my chest tingle. My nipples aching to be seen…

I took a deep breath. “I panicked, Riff.”

“Panicked?”

“Yeah. I panicked, climbed out a window, and ran to find you.” I put my hand up. “Nothing emotional. Nothing romantic. Do not get the wrong idea. You’re just comfort to me. Like an old, dirty blanket.”

Riff laughed. “I’m an old, dirty blanket?”

“To be fair, you did smell really bad when I showed up.”

“That was from working out,” he said. “You don’t look like this without putting in the work.”

Riff showed me his right arm and then flexed it.

I thought for sure the sleeve was going to explode.

That stuff didn’t do much for me.

Even if it was Riff showing off.

I mean, I knew already if I wanted it, I could have Riff naked in a second.

All I had to do was say the word and we’d be down on the beach and he’d be down on me.

I touched his massive bicep. “Okay, calm down. Do you want to hear about my life or not?”

“Should I order some more tequila first?” Riff asked with that sexy grin of his.

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