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Skyler stretched out like she owned the sun itself while Tommy hovered twenty feet away, checking over his shoulder like the neighborhood watch had a personal vendetta. He finally marched over, palms sweaty, ready to rip the band-aid off. “People can’t know,” he blurted. “If the secret leaks, we’re toast—and I don’t want you getting tired of me and tossing me out like last week’s leftovers.” Skyler sat up, bikini straps slipping like they had their own agenda. She didn’t argue. Instead she tugged the cups down and let her perky breasts bounce free, nipples tightening in the breeze. “You’re really gonna give these up?” Tommy’s mouth went dry. Every noble speech he’d rehearsed melted faster than her sunscreen. She grinned, lazy and wicked. “I like sneaking around. Makes the whole thing hotter—you hotter.” That flipped a switch. Nerves? Gone. He still wanted the secrecy, sure, but quitting? Not a chance. Skyler read the surrender in his eyes, shot him a look hot enough to melt metal, then stood, grabbed his wrist, and towed him toward the house like the afternoon had plans of its own.
Skyler stretched out like she owned the sun itself while Tommy hovered twenty feet away, checking over his shoulder like the neighborhood watch had a personal vendetta. He finally marched over, palms sweaty, ready to rip the band-aid off. “People can’t know,” he blurted. “If the secret leaks, we’re toast—and I don’t want you getting tired of me and tossing me out like last week’s leftovers.” Skyler sat up, bikini straps slipping like they had their own agenda. She didn’t argue. Instead she tugged the cups down and let her perky breasts bounce free, nipples tightening in the breeze. “You’re really gonna give these up?” Tommy’s mouth went dry. Every noble speech he’d rehearsed melted faster than her sunscreen. She grinned, lazy and wicked. “I like sneaking around. Makes the whole thing hotter—you hotter.” That flipped a switch. Nerves? Gone. He still wanted the secrecy, sure, but quitting? Not a chance. Skyler read the surrender in his eyes, shot him a look hot enough to melt metal, then stood, grabbed his wrist, and towed him toward the house like the afternoon had plans of its own.