Chapter Twenty-Four
We walked back outside hand in hand. Rachel and Carrington were just walking up from the beach, s**t-eating grins on both of their faces.
“I guess she agreed to give your dumb a*s another shot,” Carrington said.
I nodded. “I’m a lucky bastard. Anything I need to delete on this thing?”
Rachel grinned up at him and blushed. “We deleted them already.”
I groaned. “I really hope so. I don’t need to see his junk.”
“Yeah, might make him jealous,” Carrington said with a nudge.
I snorted. “Not likely.”
“All right, guys,” Kiana said. “Let’s not get into a d**k measuring contest. I think Rachel and I are both incredibly happy with what we’ve got. You need to let it go.”
I snickered at Carrington, and he flipped me off. We all laughed and walked over to the party.
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