CHAPTER 9

I remain silent for a moment, staring at Ezequiel, feeling Jeremiah's presence behind me. The answer is easy, because I want to be fucked right now. To have my bikini bottom ripped off and be shared in this very water.

"Yes," I reply.

Ezequiel smiles, a genuine smile, even if it's small. "I'll be ...

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