“That utter, utter bastard. Just who the hell does he think he is? I should have swam a few laps and cooled down. Instead, I lifted myself up over the edge and followed Keir into the house, leaving behind his concerned father and my faux-scandalized mother. I couldn't let it slide. I hauled myself from the pool and chased him back inside the house, ignoring his father's and my mother's protests. “Wait!” He'd moved fast and was almost out the door, but he stopped at the sound of m...y voice. It wasn't until his eyes roved up and down my body that I remembered I was wearing nothing more than my little black two-piece. Anger burned my cheeks but that look heated me in other ways, adding fuel to the fire. “You son of a bitch,” I spat, “What the fuck is wrong with you?” “I react poorly when I see my father being taken advantage of.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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