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he know, that shit ain’t gonna
happen.
    “Ethan works for Rick too,” I say, putting my
arm around her waist and pulling her into my side.
    “That’s right! I’ve heard of you,” she smiles
at him. She curls into me a little more and I can tell she’s cool
with playing things up because she knows I’m annoyed and I want to
tell Ethan to back off of her.
    “Oh yeah?” he grins, practically licking his
chops at her. “You seen any of my movies?”
    “I haven’t seen hardly any porn movies,” she
giggles, “not even his.”
    It’s true. She’s seen a couple of pics, but
it was mostly me blurry in the background while the camera focused
on the girl I was plowing. She told me she’s too scared to see my
movies, which is too cute.
    “You should check them out,” Ethan smiles,
“you might like what you see.”
    “Maybe she’ll watch a couple of mine this
weekend,” I say, unconsciously amping up the sex appeal. “She could
see how a pro does it.”
    She giggles and looks into my eyes with this
really sultry look that takes me by surprise. Lola can be so
seductive without even realizing it.
    “How long are you in town?” Ethan asks her,
licking his lips. Dude licks his lips while he’s making eyes at my
girl! What is that about?!
    “Just the weekend,” she replies. “Just a
little visit out here to be with him,” she says, putting her hand
on my stomach in a possessive gesture of her own.
    Ethan seems to take the hint and he keeps the
flirtation to an acceptable level for the rest of the brief
conversation.
    “So that’s the infamous Ethan Dane?” she
giggles once he’s out of earshot. “The rival. The great
adversary.”
    “Yep,” I nod. “The challenger to the
throne.”
    She snickers loudly and rolls her eyes. “Not
much of a challenge, babe.”
    “You are the coolest girl in the world, I
swear,” I smile at her.
    “Hey, just like you, I’m honest,” she winks,
referencing my comment from earlier.
    I grab her face and kiss her forehead and she
laughs.
    We go back over to Chad and Alejandro and we
hang with them for a while and talk shit. Lola and Chad both love
shitty reality shows and they compare notes about the best bad
movies or the worst music videos. They’re pop culture heads and
they’re practically best friends by the end of the day. I knew
she’d get along great with these guys. They’re good dudes.
    When we leave the party, we decide to go see
a movie and then go back home to chill out. I want to take Lola to
the beach tomorrow—and not just because I want to see her in a
bikini. I think she’ll like relaxing in the sun and I’ll like
relaxing with her while she’s in a bikini. It’s more of an added
bonus than a straight-up goal.
    She seems to be getting less self-conscious
by the minute and she comes out in just a towel after her shower.
There are still little beads of water on her shoulders and I love
that she’s all wet and sexy. I’m in the room when she goes over to
her suitcase to get pajamas. I pretend to look away, but I totally
check out her ass as she pulls off the towel and changes into some
boy-shorts and a jersey knit nightie. Hot.
    We crawl under the covers together and I rest
my arm over her waist as she lies on her back. She turns her head
to look at me and gives me a sweet, kind of shy smile.
    “James,” she says, “thanks for sticking by me
at the party … you know, especially with those girls and stuff. I
think I would have been a lot more nervous if you weren’t right by
my side the whole time like that.”
    “I’ll always stick by you, Lo. I got your
back,” I smile.
    She doesn’t reply, she just brushes her
fingers down my shoulder and then leans up to kiss my cheek. It’s
gentle and loving, that kind of sweet kiss that makes your heart
flutter like some shit out of a cartoon. I close my eyes and absorb
the feeling as she plants little, soft kisses across my cheeks, up
the bridge of my nose, across my forehead and along my jaw.