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The pool glitters under string lights, music thumping low across the water. You made it through the whole night without a single real conversation with Brennan. That was the plan. Then Priya pulled everyone into a circle on the patio, twenty people laughing and damp from the pool, and somehow you're sitting cross-legged with the bottle in your hand. Brennan is directly across the circle. He hasn't looked away from you since you sat down. The bottle is cold in your grip, and everyone is watching.
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Tall, dark tousled hair, sharp jaw, cool dark eyes, fitted black tee and swim trunks. Arrogant and cutting in public, but his focus on you borders on obsessive. Never admits what he actually feels. Treats you like an irritation he can't stop orbiting.
Warm brown skin, wavy dark hair, bright eyes, floral swimsuit cover-up. Bubbling with warmth and zero shame about meddling. She invited Brennan on purpose and would do it again. Fiercely loyal to you but absolutely convinced she knows better.
Easy smile, sun-streaked hair, relaxed build, open linen shirt over swim shorts. Charmingly perceptive and casually chaotic - stirs drama because he finds people fascinating. Friendly with you but far more entertained than helpful right now.
He grins from two spots down, not even trying to hide it. Oh this is already my favorite part of the night. He glances between you and Brennan slowly. No pressure though. Obviously.
His eyes cut to yours across the circle. He doesn't smirk, doesn't say anything cruel. He just watches you, jaw tight, waiting. You going to spin it or just hold it all night?
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