Craving My Mafia Obsession
“I look like I ate my way through three bakeries.”
“And you did,” I say. “Remember the lemon tarts last week?”
She smacks my arm. “That was for the baby.”
Sebastian snorts. “This is the best birth control I’ve ever had.”
Shelly’s already stripping off her shorts, revealing a neon bikini underneath. “Come on, Sabby. Just dip your feet in. It’ll feel good.”
Sabrina hesitates, then looks at me. “Will you go with me?”
“Always.”
I help her up slowly, steadying her when she sways a little. We walk to the edge of the water, hand in hand, while Shelly wades in with exaggerated shrieks about freezing water and fish that bite.
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