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He pulls away and I have to dig my nails into my palm to stop from reaching for him again. “Good girl. This’ll definitely make it easier to show you.”

Don’t ask. Don’t ask. Don’t. Fucking. Ask.

“Show me what?”

The sun’s a nightlight compared to the brightness of Dez’s smile. “That you’re ours, gorgeous. And we’re not going anywhere until you admit it.”

PUSSY POWER GROUP CHAT

Daphne

Holy shit. Ho-ly shit.

Mellie

Whatever it is, I need 2-3 business days before I have the energy to discuss.

Daphne

Pack Morgan moved in next door.

Mellie

Oh, look. My strength’s returned. Tell me everything.

Lacey

They showed up?

Daphne

Strutting around with boxes as I type. It’s like a strip show on my lawn.

Mellie

Can we buy tickets?

Daphne

I will cut you.

Mellie

Stingy.

Daphne

Jealous.

Lacey

What did you say, Daph?

Daphne

About the strip show?

Lacey