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“Winter!” I turned towards the open sliding doors to see Kinslee waving at me from the hot tub, Weston and Cassius both in there with her. “Get your sexy ass over here and bring that Prosecco,” she called.
“I don’t have my bikini.”
“That’s okay.” Cassius gave me an exaggerated wink, and I couldn’t help laughing. I’d actually been worried about how he’d react to me after what had happened earlier, but at the moment, anyway, he seemed to be acting like his usual self. Although…
I quickly walked out to them before I could change my mind, handing the Prosecco bottle to Kinslee and placing my pint glass on the ledge that ran around the edge of the decking. It was bloody freezing, my breath making clouds in the night air. I took a deep breath and pulled my top over my head so I was in my navy bra and shorts, rolling my eyes as Cassius and Weston both whistled at me. I figured the material was thick enough that it would do instead of a bikini.
The boys eyed me as I sank into the water next to Cassius.
“Cass?” I leaned close to him, relaxing into the bubbling heat of the tub.
“Yeah?” His eyes were glassy, his voice a little slurred.
“Are we okay? After earlier?”
“Babe.” He slid his arm around me, pulling me closer. “Course we are. Like I said, you’re Cade’s. We were helping the situation.”
“Um, if you say so.” I leaned back against his arm, closing my eyes. We sat in silence for a while, Cassius reaching over to his blunt every now and then, until he spoke in my ear.
“You fuck him?”
“Yeah.”
“Good.”
Silence. Then—
“You two go
“Huh? Who two?”
“You and Kins.”
Kinslee and I stared at each other for a second and started laughing at the same time.
“Uh, I have no idea what your thought process was there, but that would be a no. Sorry.”
Kinslee smirked and turned to whisper something in Weston’s ear while I stood up and leaned over to grab my pint glass, which started steaming up as soon as I held it over the tub. Settling back down next to Cassius, I sipped my drink, idly making swirling patterns in the water with my hand.
“Alright, mate?” Cassius’ lazy slur had my head snapping round.
Caiden stood in the doorway, ignoring Cassius, his eyes on me and his expression unreadable.