Barbie Btch (Rejects Paradise #3) - Sheridan Anne Page 0,70
get so good? I have Colton, Sebastian, a bunch of incredible girlfriends and I’m living the life. You know, if you pretend there isn’t a rapist locked up in the dungeon, and what’s better, these people don't give a shit that I’m practically broke with no idea what I want to do with my life. They like me for me and that’s all that matters. Well, at least I think Casey does. The jury is still out on her but for now, she’s cool to chill.
After explaining the growing friendship between me and Casey to Colton, he gave it a thumbs up and told me that she’s a lot more like him than his mother or sister, but also warned me to watch out because she can have a mean streak when she doesn’t get her way, but don’t we all? Maybe it’s a chick thing.
“WHYYYYYYYY?” Jess whines from the pool sipping on the straw of her fifth cocktail as I re-adjust the strings of my black triangle bikini. “Who just ghosts a girl like that? Milo can go and suck my dick. I want him back. He was so good and caring and nice, and I swear, no one has ever eaten my pussy quite so delicately.”
My face scrunches up. Hearing about Milo’s sex life isn’t exactly something I want to hear about, especially if it’s coming from Jess. It’s one thing to listen to Milo’s confusion about the topic, but to hear the actual details. Nope, hard pass.
Hendrix laughs, more than familiar with Jess’ topic of conversations. “What did I tell you, girl? The only way to get over a guy is by getting under another, or on top. Whatever floats your boat.”
“But no one can do it like he did.”
“Like who did?” Comes a too chirpy voice from the back door.
Our heads whip around to find Spencer, Charlie, and Milo striding through the door, grinning at us as though they just walked in on a scene out of their wildest dreams.
“YOU,” Jess shrieks from the pool, pointing at Milo and rolling in her floating lounger to glare at him. “You ruined me for other dick.” Milo’s eyes bug out and as Jess attempts to scold him a little more, she slips straight off the edge of her lounger and straight into the pool with a screechy “Oh, fuck.”
The boys howl with laughter but I don’t miss the slight twinge of guilt dancing in Milo’s bright eyes.
As Jess flounders around in the pool, desperately attempting to save what’s left of her cocktail, the boys walk over and join us. Spencer drops down at the end of Drix’s sunbed, Milo all but overtakes mine while Charlie claims Jess’ vacated sunbed as his own.
“What’s going on?” Spencer asks, leaning back on his hands as Milo eyes my cocktail.
“Not much,” Drix says, bringing her glass to her lips and searching for the straw with her tongue. “We’re just chilling. Soaking up some rays.”
“Mind if we join?” Charlie questions, looking across at Drix and raking his eyes over her toned body. “Fucking around with you girls seems a little more exciting than playing video games in Spencer’s den all day.”
Drix laughs and grins back at him. “Mi casa es su casa.”
“The fuck?” comes Colton’s booming amused grunt from behind us as Casey scoffs. He walks up behind me and places his warm hands over my shoulders, gently squeezing. “When did your bitch ass move in? As far as I’m aware, this casa is still very much mine.”
Drix shrugs her shoulders. “Sorry, big guy. You have the best pool in Bellevue Springs and a butler dude who makes the best cocktails I’ve ever tasted. Good luck getting me out of here. You might as well admit that I live here now. It’ll be easier for us all.”
I tilt my head back and look up at Colton, meeting his warm, loving eyes. “She has a point,” I laugh. “With the way Harrison is practically pouring the cocktails straight down her throat, you can expect her things in one of your many guest bedrooms by the end of the day.”
He dips down low and brushes his lips over mine. “No way in hell. It’s bad enough having your stubborn ass taking over around here. I couldn’t handle two of you.”
“Actually,” I tease with a whisper, seductively running my tongue over my bottom lip. “I think you could handle two of us remarkably.” His brow raises and he gives me a questioning look, making me choke