Chapter 5

“I got a game to play.”Shuffling down the last few steps,Colby hikes up his boxers and heads for the fridge.Inside he grabs the carton of milk,shakes it to make sure it isn’t empty,then swigs it back.Without a word,Megan pitches the oil at him,the bottle striking his arm as he takes a second drink.“What?It’s the last of it.”

“You’re disgusting.”She glares at her hands as she slathers her flat stomach with oil.The kitchen smells faintly of coconuts and sunshine.“You have ten minutes to get dressed and be ready to leave so I wouldn’t eat anything if I were you.Can you get my back?”

She turns and points in case he doesn’t know what she’s talking about.