When my hand was touching his stomach, my fingers felt like they were on fire and he was smirking at me the whole time until I finally managed to pull my hand away. I’m pretty sure that if you placed a pancake on my face, it’d cook perfectly.
A knock on the pool door stopped all activities and Logan raced over to the door, swinging it open and greeting the girl with a long kiss.
“I really don’t want to see my sister and my best friend kissing, thank you very much.” Trent spoke, gagging as he walked over to greet his sister who just finished making out with Logan, who I’m assuming is her boyfriend.
“I want to introduce you to two people, Em,” Trent informed her and she nodded, allowing her brown hair to bounce as she walked over to meet us. I realized that she was tall, at least 5’8”. “E
