Breathe with Me (Playing for Keeps #5)

“You don’t even like the sun,” Rosie reminds me. “You always say the sun is only here to—”

“Burn us and age us, yes, and I stand by that. But, number one, Abel’s so excited to see his first fireworks, he’s been preparing by livestreaming the nightly fireworks at Disney World for the last four days, and he’s really nailing all his oohs and aahs.

Number two—and jot this one down, ’cause it’s real important—ensuring that I get pinned to the wall and/or tied spread-eagle on the mattress and fucked so hard I forget my own name depends entirely on Emmett seeing me in the bathing suit I bought two days ago. ”

“You act as if Emmett wouldn’t fuck you while you were wearing a paper bag,” Lennon murmurs from the driver’s seat as we head home from our overnight spa getaway.