Abby started laughing again, probably at my wording. "Oh my fuck, that's good," she chuckled. "I'm gonna hold out for a man that admits I own him."

"If you ever stay with the same guy long enough for that to even happen," Morgan replied with a wink. "Did you want to go swimming, Quinn?"

"Yes," I immediately replied. I didn't want to, but I was happy to get away from this. Grabbing my bag, I turned back to Abby. "Nice to meet you, Abby," I told her.

"Likewise, Quinn," she told me with a pleasant smile. Quickly, I started to walk towards the water, with Morgan following closely behind me....