Christina adjusted her breasts in her bathing suit top, trying to decide if she looked grown up enough in it. She'd avoided anything with patten or ruffles or too many bows because she didn't want to walk around the beach with Tom looking like his daughter. Evan had made her feel a bit self-conscious about the age difference. She opened the curtain and blinked at him standing there in his bathing suit. "Hi," she said, smiling at him. "You look good. Is this okay?"
"Isn't asking you to be my boyfriend the same thing as admitting it?" Lucius asked. He slapped Evan's arse and then rolled them over. "Finish getting dressed before I rape you. I'm taking you out for dinner."
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