Page 51 of My Summer Girl

“She is,” I hum, thinking of Dulce. “Before he took her, Dulce was getting me to help her with a ‘fuck it’ list.” I almost wonder if I should’ve kept that to myself, but if it’ll help in any way, maybe it’s worth bringing up. Maybe she’s convinced Raevar to help her with it. The little minx.

Her eyes shimmer. “It has one of my favorite words. What is this list?”

“Things she wanted to accomplish over the duration of Earth’s summer because she quit her job.”

“That’s a big decision,” Verano says, pacing around me as if she’s checking me out. Her eyes trace over my body, my disheveled attire, and she bites her lip without any further words.

“Yeah, it wasn’t made lightly, but I made it my vow to fulfill as many things as I could,” I continue, attempting not to act like a specimen under a microscope.

“What was the first item on her list?”

“She wanted an exhibitionist scene in front of many people,” I explain, thinking of how she wanted to be a naughty feast for the jealous onlookers. One they couldn’t indulge in, but starve while greedily taking her in.

“Oh, dear. My kind of woman.”

“She could be,” I admit with a smile, thinking of my little dove and wanting to be holding her now. “She also wanted to be fucked by two people at once.” The words slip out, and while Dulce probably wouldn’t appreciate my divulging of her list, I think she’ll like Vera. Maybe even enough to make her the third she was seeking.

“And you’re telling me this...” she asks with a raised brow. It’s arched high, the classic expression of a brat tamer.

“Because I have a feeling you’re going to adore my mate and want to help her smile as much as you can. It’s inevitable, she’s a treat, and hearing her happiness is unreal.”

She lets out a fast laugh, almost a scoff mixed in. “What gives you that impression?” Before I can answer, she tacks on, “Why would you be so willing to share your mate? Aren’t there rules against that?”

My mind wanders to the jealousy I feel toward onlookers wanting to touch her, and then I compare it to right now. There’s no animosity for some reason. It feels right and while that makes zero sense right now, I have a feeling it soon will.

“Sharing Dulce will be the best reward for us both,” I say, biting my lip. “She deserves to be loved on by many.”

“I must meet this Dulce,” she says, tapping her lips. “She sounds fun.”

“Oh, she is.”

Chapter Nineteen

Raevar

Mi Razón de Ser – Banda MS

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