COLE It took a second for me to figure out exactly what it was I was seeing. It was so far out of the realm of possibility, so far removed from anything I could ever have imagined that my brain had a difficult time coming to grips with what was on the screen. It was Avery, out in the middle of what looked like a forest. There were tree branches and leaves in the frame, and everything looked dark and dusty, untouched, like she’d been dropped in the middle of nowhere. She was wearing a bikini top and a dark jean skirt, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, her cheeks slightly sunburned. “Tell me you want it,” Jeffrey’s voice came though the speakers of my phone. Avery smiled, but the smile didn’t reach her eyes. “I want it,” she said. Her words were slightly slurred and color rose high on her cheeks. “Get up against the tree,” Jeffrey said. His voice sounded giddy, high, like a child who was about to get away with something. Avery turned around and put her hands on the tree, pushing her ass up into the air.
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