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LENA’S POV Jasmine leaned forward on the bed, resting her chin on her palm as her eyes twinkled with curiosity. “So…” she dragged out the word with a mischievous smile, “are you going to tell us about the honeymoon, or are you gonna hold back on us?” I laughed softly, giving Rio another tummy rub before she rolled off my lap and onto the floor with a huff. “Where do I even begin?” “How about from the night you two spent together. I need every single detail. Even the nasty bits!” “Um. Ew. I don’t need to picture my older brother like that, thank you very much.” Isa huffed. You could literally feel the ick rolling through her. Jasmine and I laughed. “Don’t worry. I don’t plan on that. Jazz.” I sent my friend a pointed look and she raised her arm in surrender. “Fine, fine. But please. Wh
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