“Until you can't take it any longer,” Summer interrupts, wiggling her eyebrows at me.

I laugh. “Exactly. We snapped, and it was perfect.”

I feel my cheeks tingle from the memories of the orgasms he gave me. It’s been a long time since I’ve had one with a guy. Now being with Evan, I'm craving it.

“When will you see each other again?” Nova asks.

My phone dings again, but I keep my gaze on Nova's inquisitive eyes.

“I don't know. We didn't make plans.”

I didn’t think that was an issue, and his text message confirms I don’t need to worry about that with him.

I check my phone.

Evan:When can we see each other again?

A bubble of laughter leaves my chest. I turn the phone over to show them the message. “Looks like he's thinking what you guys are thinking,” I say, letting them read his text.

We’re both missing each other, which is nice. It’s good to feel wanted. He’s so different. He asked to make plans with me again. It's not me making the plans or seeking him out.

He wants me. He wants to hang out with me.

The girls talk amongst themselves, so I text back.

Me:Tonight?

Evan:Come over to my beach house. I’ll arrange the ride.

I put my phone down and announce it to the girls. “I'm seeing him tonight.”

“Where are you two going?” Nova asks.

“He's suggesting we just go to his beach house,” I tell them.

“That sounds nice,” Nova comments.

“Sounds hot,” Summer adds with a smirk.

“We've been out a couple of times already, so it'd be nice to just chill. Maybe watch a movie or something,” I explain.

“Damn, girls, where do I find one of these men?” Summer jokes.

“They have two...” Nova starts.

But Summer interrupts her. “I’m not interested in one of the brothers.”

“Your time will come. Don’t rush it,” I advise.

“You'll know when the person's right,” Nova adds.

Summer sighs heavily. “Well, let's hope it's not too long. You know, I would like to have kids at some point.”

I understand that feeling. I've always wanted kids and marriage. I haven’t asked Evan what he wants because it feels too early. I’m sure it will naturally progress just like our relationship has so far.

But I'm hopeful because it's been a dream of mine since forever. And the quick flash of the future makes me smile as I imagine Evan standing in a black tux, waiting for me at the end of an aisle, makes my stomach flip.

“Well, girls, I need to go meet Jeremy soon,” Nova says, pushing her chair out and putting her cup in the dishwasher.