Slowly, she curves her lips, and fire dances in those blue depths, leaving me struggling for my next breath. There may be six oxygen tanks right behind her, but when she smiles like that, I don’t think even they could help me breathe right.
 
 CHAPTER
 
 THIRTY-FIVE
 
 The Cousins
 
 Skyye
 
 newsflash.
 
 Two hours later…
 
 Flint
 
 we’re waiting.
 
 Skyye
 
 couldn’t say that? Jeez, I’ve been waiting on you to respond!
 
 Ash
 
 we told you we’re busy men. Just write it and we’ll get to it.
 
 Skyye
 
 no, jackass, this needs attention now.
 
 Ash
 
 fine. Report.
 
 Flint
 
 we’re still waiting.
 
 Skyye
 
 In just one week, I know they’re sleeping together.
 
 Flint
 
 who?
 
 Ash
 
 please don’t say my mom is getting banged by your dad. Cause that dude did not ask for my blessing.
 
 Flint
 
 why would he ask you? I’m older.
 
 Ash
 
 Did heask you, asshole?
 
 Flint