Megan finds them sitting on the wooden rail that edges the beach. As she approaches the vendor booth, Colby sees her and stands, waving. “Meg! Over here!” She switches direction in mid-step, scowling when she sees who he’s with. Colby grins at her as he sits down next to Van again. “Look who I ran into.”
By the look on her face, he can tell she isn’t pleased to see the twins again, but Colby just laughs as he hands her a bottle of Gatorade. Where he sits, his thigh presses against Van’s with an almost delicious warmth that has nothing to do with the sun overhead. Let Megan sulk. They won their first match and Van’s arm surreptitiously rests on the rail immediately behind Colby’s ass. The sky is cloudless, his drink cool, and the way Van looks at him makes Colby feel invincible.
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