Logan and I shared a look. He, at least, was willing to look embarrassed even if his sister wouldn't. I guess I was doing the same for my side of the family.

"Could always fuck in the pool," Liam said.

"I think I'll plan on being spontaneous," Marissa said.

We threw away our trash and went outside. The sun was beating down; it felt worse after we'd grown accustomed to the A/C. There were lounge chairs around the water, so we tossed our stuff on the deck and then slid into the pool. It was heated, and it felt like getting into a large bathtub. I guess I understood now...