Kaden
I can hear someone yelling; it is loud and obnoxious, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Good god.” Kaden mumbles.
The weather might be cooling down, but today was an oddly warm day. So, as usual, all the women are running around in their bikinis. I will be the first to say it: they all have unique bodies and no issues showing off. I giggle and pat Kaden on the back.
“Who even sells bikinis like that?” Kaden asks.
“Those aren’t bikinis, they are pieces of fabric strategically placed and held in place by string,” Dalton mumbles.
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