Choosing You
She moves past Shaina, where Jordan lifts the blanket for her to settle in his lap again.
Paisley stares at Piper, while she walks over to me with candy and a popsicle in her hand. I can’t help but stare at Piper too for different reasons. My girl in a loose pair of shorts that still show off her sexy legs, a baggy shirt that hangs from one shoulder, with UGG slippers attached to her feet, and her hair piled on top of her head in a messy bun. She looks so fucking cute. But hot just the same. I could eat her up. Her eyes light, and I smile.
"Look, I got a popsicle and sour straws,” she says excitedly, not giving Paisley a second thought. I lift the blanket from the cooler, and let her sit on