#Chapter319

Aww, you’re all soaked

Lyric

The next day, water woke me up, getting tossed onto me. I awoke startled to see Michael holding a bucket, along with Maverick. Both had stupid-looking grins on their faces.

“Aww, you’re all soaked,” Maverick said.

I glared at him.

“It’s nice to see that I can make you wet, sugar lips.” Michael grinned.

“I’ll throttle you both.” I scrambled out of bed and chased them. When I get my hands on them, they are so dead.

“It looks like your boy toy is at it again,” Lakin told Larkin.

“He isn’t my boy toy. He is a twit.” She rolled her eyes.

“But...