Beach Set Bikinis – Colby Gray

“You can’t just slap paint on rough wood, Zoey,” Presley said. Her voice was sharp as she waved the paintbrush in the air between them. “It’ll peel. You need to prime it.” She jabbed the brush toward the porch railing, then back at Zoey, making her point clear. Zoey shook her head. Her sunglasses slipped down her nose. She pushed them up with one finger. Then, she crossed her arms under her breasts. “I’m telling you, primer is a scam. You just need a thick coat.

Trust me. I watched a video.” She uncrossed her arms and gestured vaguely toward her phone. The phone was sitting on the porch step beside a half-empty can of paint. Presley rolled her eyes so hard I could see the whites from halfway up the driveway. “You watched one video and now you’re Bob Ross?” She propped the brush against her shoulder. Her lips curled in a smirk. Brynn grinned at me. Her teeth were white against her tanned skin.

“Place your bet. My money’s on the primer.” She reached up and tugged her ponytail tighter. Then she wiped a smear of dust off her cheek with the heel of her hand. I opened my mouth to answer, but the front door swung open before I could get a word out. Kinsley stepped outside. She moved slowly, one hand pressed to her stomach. Her mesh cover-up hem lifted to reveal the tops of her bare legs.

Her cheeks were flushed pink from the heat, and a few strands of her light brown hair had escaped her braid to stick to her forehead. She blinked in the bright sunlight. She squinted as she looked at the group. “I’m starving,” she said, her voice small but urgent. She gripped her stomach tighter. Her fingers dug into the mesh fabric.

“Can we eat?” Zoey immediately dropped the paintbrush, letting it clatter onto the porch boards. “Finally. Someone with priorities.” She bent down, snatching her phone off the step and tucking it into the waistband of her bikini bottoms. The outline of the phone pressed against the thin fabric, distorting the tie- dye pattern. Presley set the paintbrush down with exaggerated care, laying it across the open can of paint.

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I groped blindly with my right hand, patting the quilt and the bare wood beside my mattress. My fingers slid over the edge of the pillow. Then, they slipped into the narrow crack between pillow and wall. The phone was wedged there, almost out of reach. I pinched the corner of the case between my thumb and forefinger and tugged it free.

Then, I rolled onto my back. The screen glared at me, flooding the dim attic with harsh blue light. Bill’s name flashed on the display. I squinted at the clock in the corner of the screen, 7:14 AM, way too early. I’d been hoping for at least another hour of sleep, but Bill’s calls didn’t wait for beauty rest.

I jammed my thumb against the green button. The phone stuck for a second. I pressed harder until the screen changed. I held it up to my ear, my arm heavy with sleep. “Hey, Bill. What’s up?” Bill’s voice came through, too loud, too cheerful, chipper in a way that made me question his humanity. “Morning, Owen! I need you to get individual profile shots of the girls for the socials.

Sponsors want more engagement. Also, the yard’s looking rough. We can’t afford gardeners, so you and the girls need to handle it. Cheaper that way. And it’ll keep you guys active between tournaments. Got it?” I pushed myself upright. The thin blanket fell to my waist.

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