Chapter 22: My Place

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"And I won't." I arched a brow at him, crossing my arms so he could see I was over this game. He let me go, lifting his hand in surrender, taking a step back. We walked silently to the car, grabbing what we needed from the trunk. Chairs and a cooler, along with some towels and blankets, which were all the supplies Tiff brought. She came prepared, as always. When we reached the spot we had left them, we found the fire started, but they were in the water. "What took you guys so long? Get in here!" Tiff yelled out from the water with a big, knowing smile on her face. I felt stupid for picking this two-piece, feeling too exposed as I took off my shorts and shirt. Trying not to look at him or to think about what part of me he was staring at as I dove into the water. Resurfacing by Tiff, I l

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