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She looked at it, then back at me. “You are no help. You know that?”

I smirked. “Sorry, Lollipop. But I want you here.”

She took the pizza from my hand and took an aggressive, angry bite that made me laugh.

They were going to be gone. I’d have her here all to myself.

It was game time.

“I’m not expected to go topless, am I?” Gypsi asked me as we reached the door leading out onto the veranda.

I’d invited over friends since the parents were gone. I figured it was an excuse to get Gypsi in a bikini and outside at the pool with me.

“No. You keep your top on. I’ll hurt someone if they look, and they’ll fucking look. They’re gonna be looking anyway. They’d look, no matter what you were wearing.”

She laughed softly, and the need to cover her mouth with my own was beating in my head like a drum. Since I’d opened my eyes this morning and remembered that I had Gypsi alone in the house, my dick had been hard. Ms. Jimmie didn’t count. She never got in the way of anything going on in the house. But after working in this house and seeing the things that had gone on here, she’d learned long ago to stay quiet and out of the way.

I opened the door for Gypsi, then followed her outside. The sun was in my eyes, but I could see Chanel was now also topless and currently draped on Sax’s arm. Not surprising. Declan might be her friend, but she was definitely more a guys before friends kinda girl.

Her eyes locked on us as we walked toward a set of lounge chairs. Sax was looking this way too. I knew he was annoyed about me having Gypsi alone in this house. He was still set on the fact that I couldn’t fuck her without a relationship. She had agreed to the friends with benefits thing when she was ready. I didn’t need his permission. She wasn’t his.

“You’ve been gone forever, Trev,” Chanel called out.

I’d left them all to go get Gypsi, who had been taking too long, and I was afraid she had decided not to come.

I started to say something when Gypsi pulled the cover-up off her body, and my mouth went dry. Jesus Christ, it was better than I’d imagined. Perky, full tits, covered up by a triangle of white with hot-pink piping around the edges. Then, the matching bottoms covered very little. Her asscheeks were completely on display.

I stepped over to her and picked up the flimsy thing she’d been covered up with and handed it to her. “Please put this back on.”

She frowned. “Why?”

“Because I’m not going to be able to do anything but think about fucking you.”

A slow grin spread across her lips. “That sounds like a you problem.”

“Fuck,” I groaned, and she laughed.

“There are topless girls out here. You were going to think about fucking someone. Might as well be me.”

I shook my head. “I’ve already fucked them. I don’t have to imagine it.”

A small shadow crossed her face, and I wondered if I’d said the wrong thing. I didn’t normally think about what I said to girls. I never had to before. Damn, I needed a how-to course from Sax.

Sixteen

Gypsi

Mom had already texted me this morning from the plane. I was happy for her. She’d always talked about Paris and wanting to see it one day. Garrett was making that dream come true. The fact that I was having to stay here in order for her to enjoy it was the only issue I had. Trev, in his swim trunks and bare chest, was making me light-headed. I was struggling not to look at him constantly.

When Mom returned, I’d have to face her and convince her to let me move. Tyde couldn’t find me here. I didn’t think he could. But if he’d followed me, then maybe he could. I wasn’t sure. The property had a lot of security. I’d noticed that. It gave me a sense of peace. I had slept better last night than I had all week.

Trev introduced me to everyone. Chanel, the topless redhead who wanted to fuck Saxon. Jeremey was a toned and tanned surfer boy, who was home from Mississippi State for the summer. Bea was the other topless female out here. She was blonde, and her boobs could not be real. They looked fake. She was also determined to get Trev’s attention. I had become her enemy without doing anything. Daphne was a brunette and the only other female here who was wearing a top. She also looked like she and Jeremey were a thing. Aston was a blond guy with tight curls and blue eyes. He was talking to Saxon and drinking a beer. He went to college in Gainesville and had changed his major six times already.

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