Page 64 of Mountain Daddy

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Finished the beer Sterling gave me.

Squished my napkin into an unrecognizable ball.

I watched Kendra rock a fucking baby in her lap when Courtney went to the bathroom.

Watched Kendra laugh at something Fisher said.

And I’m about ready to call in a bomb threat simply to get her alone.

My phone alerts me to a new text.

Grateful for the distraction, I pull it out of my pocket.

Baby Doll: Remember that last picture I sent you?

Remember?

I look at that photo every night. Imagining the sounds she’d make as I dragged that thong off her body with my fucking teeth.

I raise my eyes from my phone.

Hers are already on mine.

Another text comes through.

Baby Doll: That’s the only thing I’m wearing under this dress.

My eyes drop to her lap, like I can see through her dress. Like I can see that red scrap of fabric wedged against her slit.

I move my gaze over to Fisher.

Kendra is wearing nothing but a formfitting dress and a thong, and he suddenly feels way too close.

Another text.

Baby Doll: Do you know if Fisher is single?

Chapter 39

Kendra

It’s sohard to keep a straight face.

I’m not interested in Fisher. Maybe if I hadn’t already met Luther. But even then…

I watch Luther’s jaw clench.

Take in the way his muscles are bunched under his T-shirt.

Picture the way his thick thighs look in those jeans…

No. Even if I hadn’t met Luther until today, he still would’ve stolen all my attention.

My phone vibrates on my lap.

Papi: Make an excuse to go to the house.

Papi: Alone.

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