"Truthfully, my heart was so full of her, I could barely call it my own."
𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 is the epitome of a doberman boy. Six-foot-five motorcycle rider and lifeguard, not only does he not have time to socialize with a girl longer than it...
The rest of the day goes by extremely slow, and every time I look at the clock, the time is the exact same or just a few minutes later.
With finals in two days, it's finally starting to feel like summer which I'm so excited for. Endless boat days, lunch and dinner with the boys, and uncontrollable laughter with Soph on our long shifts.
The group decided to head out on the boat for sunset and all just hangout. Between driving all day and them training, I'm sure they're exhausted and just need to lay down with a drink in hand.
"I'm going to lock up everything, can you prep for tomorrow?" Soph asks swiping the shop keys off of the wall. I nod and start to refold clothing and fill empty hangers, when a few minutes in I feel my phone buzz in my back pocket.
excited to see u. I smile at his note and hop up on to the checkout counter while texting him back.
don't flatter me too much. don't want me having an ego bigger than yours
mm true. what bikini you wearing ?
who said i was wearing a bikini? your shirt happens to be way comfier.
you look hot in either so works for me. I might as well be giggling and kicking my feet because, oh my god. Every thing this man says, does something to my stomach, and lower.
i hate you
stop turning me on, i'm on duty. Fuck me sideways. I set my phone on the counter and finish helping Soph close up, so we can get out of here quicker.
"Ready, lover?" Soph exclaims pushing open the doors and locking them behind me.
"I'm going to stop at Nate's real quick, I need to change." I tell Soph unlocking my car.
"Just don't wash Sex God's shirt! I wouldn't hear the end of it from you if you started to realize, his shirt didn't smell like him anymore!" Soph teases using the most dramatic tone she has in stock.
I flip her off giggling and realize I have two options. Tease her back, or verbally admit she's right. I like option one better.
"If it does, I'll just ask for another one." I whisper with a devilish smirk. Soph giggles and points at me with her finger, "Watch it, Renna. I could say the same about your brother."
I cover my gasp with my hand and scold her jokingly, "You wouldn't dare, Dyl." She doesn't respond but instead hops in her truck giving me a few horn blades and light flickers.
"I love you!" She yells out of her drivers side window. I cup my hands around my mouth to enhance my voice over 'Back to December' by Taylor Swift somehow already on full volume.
"I love you, Sophie Girl!"
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Seeing, August, walk up the steps of her boat in nothing but my t-shirt and stacked anklets above her feet, send me through the fucking roof. But I keep my composure.
