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Globs land on trees that line the other side of the yard.
Other globs land in Isabella’s drink that she’s sipping while suntanning nude by the olive grove.
Romeo groans, his cheek reddening. "I went from erectile dysfunction to erectile over-function."
"Over-function isn’t a word." Macon doesn’t sound impressed.
"It is when it happens to me."
Romeo heaves me into his arms, then slams his lips on mine.
Up, down, side to side—he swirls his tongue around my cheeks, brushing it over my teeth as he grips my bum.
I moan, letting Romeo kiss me, not putting up a fight, not at all.
Every time he squeezes my ass, I let go a little more.
My fingers maneuver down his muscular chest. "So sexy, Daddy."
"You’re the sexy one." Romeo’s voice is deep and raspy. "God, boy. Can’t last two seconds when I’m around you. Haven’t felt this way in years, that’s for damn sure."
"Thanks for nothing!" Isabella swipes her sunglasses over her eyes.
"I feel the same way, Daddy. I mean, I don't have much to compare you with, because you’re the first man I’ve ever been with. But I already know that you're better than any other man in the world. Hotter. Meatier. More muscular. You put all these losers Hollywood rams in movies to shame. Who needs A-list actors when I have you in my life?"
"That means a lot, boy. More than you could ever know."
Maxim rams his enormous hairy arms around our shoulders. "I make both of you feel inadequate. Don't lie."
I roll my eyes. "I meant the mid dudes we’re forced to pretend are attractive on the silver screen. You’re the exception."
"You know," Romeo growls, looking worried that Maxim’s about to scrunch him into a tiny ball, "I once saw a Photoshopped picture of Henry Cavill that you remind me of. Nothing but brawn and masculine energy. Bulging muscles. Giant, juicy cock."
"Oh, yeah." Maxim roars out a laugh. "I know what picture you’re talking about."
Christian, Rowan, and Karter are lying together, playing with their stuffies as the shenanigans go on.
Their eyes light up when they catch me staring. "Come and join us, Dino."
Ducking out of Maxim’s grip, I rush to my new friends, then plop down. "What game are you playing?"
"End of the World." Rowan hands me a Zebra cake. "Eat this first."
"Why?"
"Uhhhh." Rowan shoots me a bland look. "It’s the best treat in the world."
I sink my teeth into it, then moan. "You’re right."
Christian nods in agreement. "I don't know where I'd be without Zebra cakes. Probably addicted to candy bars."
"Bleh." Karter selects a Zebra cake, grinning as he pops a bite between his lips. "You haven’t lived until you’ve experienced the sacred Zebra cake. It’s a Little rite of passage."
I chew the pastry, letting the sugary goodness wash over me.
Cream filling and cake explode across my taste buds, elevating my senses at once.
"This is a spiritual experience." Through my garbled voice, I have no clue how my friends understand me.
