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Neilix: I feel like I need to tell you that I jerked off to your Instagram photo.

Sienna: Is it weird that I want to see you do that one day?

Neilix: No, because I want to watch you as well.

Sienna: So . . . was it the bikini one?

Neilix: Yes.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Neilix

The sun is shining brightly when I pull up to the Morgans’ house for a barbeque, my stomach a little knotted because I don’t know what to expect. Hiding a friendship from Jason is one thing, but being around him and his parents after having sex with Sienna multiple times is another. A few of their parents’ friends, along with Sarah, are also supposed to come here today.

Jason was the one who invited me here, but Sienna told me about it first. She also suggested I come a little earlier than Jason said so we could have some time here without him.

I glance at Adi through the rearview mirror, as I often do. “Are you ready?”

He looks over at their house, no doubt curious about where we are and what we’re doing here, but he still answers, “Yes.”

Climbing out, I grab the bag of snacks I brought, then help Adi out of his seat.

As we walk down the path toward the backyard, memories rush back at me and suddenly, I’m thrust into the past. When we weren’t inside playing video games when we were younger, we spent our time in the backyard, jumping on the trampoline, having water fights, or just hanging out.

After stepping around the corner, the first thing I see is Sienna’s ass in denim shorts. She’s bent over a little blow-up pool, pressing on the side to see if it has enough air. I’ve become well acquainted with that ass over the past couple of weeks—my favorite parts being the curve where it meets her thighs and the lone freckle in the middle of her right cheek.

The way she’s bent over right now reminds me how we tried doggie style the last time. It’s funny that I went from never wanting sex to constantly craving it with her. All it took was one taste, and I was hooked.

“There you are!”

I startle at the sound of Kate’s voice and quickly pry my eyes and dirty thoughts off her daughter, turning in her direction. Kate steps toward Adi and me, carrying a plate of brownies, then sets them on the table we’re standing next to.

“Well, hello there.” Her smile is wide as she takes in my little boy. “And what’s your name?”

Unsure of her, he squeezes my hand a little tighter and leans closer. “Adi.”

“Adi,” she repeats. “What a cute name for a cute boy. And how old are you?”

Feeling a little bolder because he loves this question, he releases my hand and uses it to hold up his fingers. “I’m three.”

“Three. Wow.” Reaching toward the plate of brownies, she takes one and then crouches down. “Are three-year-olds allowed one of these?” They both glance up at me as if there is any possible way I could say no now.

“Mom, you can’t fill him up with sugar before we eat dinner.” Sienna comes to stand beside us, her bare skin looking sun-kissed and glowing. She has no makeup on, and a messy bun sits on top of her head. Along with the denim shorts, she’s wearing a yellow tank top.

It’s so simple, yet she’s fucking gorgeous.

“Dinner isn’t for a while, and I made these special, with not as much sugar.” Adi takes it from Kate, no longer caring what I have to say—not that I minded. “Do you want to come look at the little pool I got for you?” Kate asks him.

He nods while taking a bite of the brownie, his shyness seeming to disappear.

“Oh, shit. I forgot his change of clothes.”

Kate waves her hand dismissively. “Just put sunblock on him and let him go in naked. The kids used to do that all the time when they were little.” She leads him to the pool, and I watch as she lets him hold the hose while it fills up.

“Hey, you.” My gaze swings back to Sienna, and I’m met with blue eyes that almost match the sky.

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