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“Because he looks like you?”

J.J. nodded.

“Alright. Then definitely Tim Wood.”

“Wasn’t that the gay one?” I asked.

“I hate both of you.”

“We love you too. Seriously, I’m sure you’ll find someone perfect for you. Just like I did.”

J.J. pulled me into a hug. Even though he’d been working nonstop to help me get the Greek Jellyfish open, he still smelled like saltwater. Like summer. Like my lifeguard.

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Keira’s right…that lifeguard is going to break some hearts. And it’s going to be hotter than a summer night. Read all about it (and see more of Keira and Rory) in GOING FOR GOLD!

Alina - The rumors you've heard about the summer games are true. I mean...what do you expect when you put a bunch of sex-starved athletes in the best shape of their lives together in one small village? But it doesn't matter to me. I'm focused on winning gold. Who cares if the hottest guy at the summer games seems intent on winning me over? Because I'm focused on...wait, what was I focusing on again?

Bryce - I need to win gold. I've been training my whole life for this moment. The prize money will be life changing. But there's a woman with golden hair that my eyes keep wandering to instead of the gold medal. I can't get her off my mind. But winning her over is the only game here I don't know how to win.

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Going for Gold - Chapter 1

My team USA tank top clung to my skin as Kristen and I pushed through the hot, sticky air on our way to the practice arena. We had been blessed with unseasonably cool weather for the first week of the games, but today we were finally getting a taste of the infamous Brazilian humidity.

"So how many do you think we'll see today?" asked Kristen.

"I'm guessing three," I said.

"Less than yesterday? Even though more people are finished their events?"

"Yeah. It's too hot to be doing that outside. What's your guess?"

"I'll say four."

"You're on."

"Well, I think I already see one." Kristen pointed up to the third floor balcony of one of the skyscrapers that had been built specifically to house all of the athletes for the games. A girl was leaning over the railing. Anywhere else it would have just looked like she was enjoying the view, but in the athletes' village, we had to suspect that something else might be occurring.

We took a few steps away from the building to try to get a better view.

"I dunno, I'm not sure if..." I started. Just then, someone from behind the girl reached around and grabbed her breasts over her shirt. She opened her mouth in a way that could only mean one thing was happening. "Okay, yup. They're having sex."

"That's one," said Kristen.

"How is that girl okay with that? It's so awkward. Anyone walking by can see them."

"Oh come on. Don't pretend like you wouldn't enjoy that."

"Um, no. I'm actually kind of glad that our final game is on the second to last day. Otherwise I'm pretty sure Chris would have tried to make me do something like that."

"Better not let Coach Hammond hear you talking that way."

"I don't think it's any of her business if Chris is into public sex!"

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