Slowly, she curves her lips, and fire dances in those blue depths, leaving me struggling for my next breath. There may be six oxygen tanks right behind her, but when she smiles like that, I don’t think even they could help me breathe right.
CHAPTER
THIRTY-FIVE
The Cousins
Skyye
newsflash.
Two hours later…
Flint
we’re waiting.
Skyye
couldn’t say that? Jeez, I’ve been waiting on you to respond!
Ash
we told you we’re busy men. Just write it and we’ll get to it.
Skyye
no, jackass, this needs attention now.
Ash
fine. Report.
Flint
we’re still waiting.
Skyye
In just one week, I know they’re sleeping together.
Flint
who?
Ash
please don’t say my mom is getting banged by your dad. Cause that dude did not ask for my blessing.
Flint
why would he ask you? I’m older.
Ash
Did heask you, asshole?
Flint