Her brothers were seriously deadly. He had to admire them for taking care of her. It must have been hard growing up without parents. “This is it,” he said, opening the door to paradise as far as he was concerned. “Oh my God,” Cynthia said, rushing past him. “This place fucking rocks.” Everyone apart from him and Tillie rushed into the room. Tillie stayed back, holding her bag, and looking around. “You’ve got a beautiful place,” she said. “This is mine. My folks bought it for me when I was eighteen.” “They bought you a beach house?” “Well, they gave this to me.” “They gave it to you?” Her eyes were wide as if she didn’t believe him. “Yeah.” “Wow, that has to be amazing.” She looked around the open space, but Kurtis was far more interested in watching her. She was beautiful, and even though she was still wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, he still found her sexy. In fact, he found her far sexier than the girls who wore pretty much nothing.
