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Talia and Alex sat on the dock until the fathers’ got back from spreading the Buzzer’s ashes. The two helped reel the men in and started to laugh when Marcus put ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐๐ by Rupert Homes on the radio. They laughed harder when Eric put a KFC bucket over his head and did a goofy dance as they walked back to the lakehouse. Alex and Talia walked behind the fathers’ so no one noticed the two holding hands.
All the fathers’ started doing different, weird dance moves and Talia eventually joined, Alex watched the woman in amusement as she urged him to join, but he refused. The Feder wouldn’t be caught dead dancing, he had no idea how to.
Everyone’s dancing stopped when an old beaten-up car zoomed into a parking spot, out came a tall, beautiful blonde who slammed the car door “Piece of crap car,” she grumbles.
“What?” Marcus questions confused as to who the woman is, though she intrigues him.
The unnamed blonde turns to look at the group “Hey, Dad,” she greets.
Marcus, Eric, Kurt, and Lenny all point to themselves “Me?” They question causing Talia and Alex to roll their eyes.
Their jaws drop when Robbie starts walking towards her as Lenny lets out a confused “What?”
“How do you get that…from that?” Kurt questions his eyes moving from the tall blonde to Robbie who was making his way to her.
“Ninety-five percent of that’s gotta be from the mother. And I am lowballing.” Eric bets.
“No, that’s ninety-nine percent,” Talia argues causing Alex to agree.
“Hey, Jasmine,” Robbie greets his daughter.
“How is that possible?” Eric questions.
“Anything is possible, I mean Talia came from Marcus,” Alex chuckles as Robbie hugs his daughter.
“Watch it,” Marcus warns the young man “Oh no, the Elvis hairs are going up her nose. She doesn’t know what to do.” He adds causing everyone to chuckle.
The group watched as Robbie and his daughter talked before Jasmine moves away from him to pop the hood of her shitty car.
A cloud of smoke bursts as she opens it and the smoke hits Jasmine’s slim body, causing her shirt to ruffle and reveal her flat, tanned, stomach.
Talia rolls her eyes as all the fathers stare at her and looks over to Robbie’s car where Andre and Greg are watching. She looks up at Alex to see his eyes skimming over the beautiful woman’s body.
Talia had never felt self-conscious, she had always had people tell her she was attractive but right now she couldn’t help but compare herself to Jasmine.
Jasmine was tall with a slim, yet curvy figure while Talia was short and less on the slim side and more on the curvy. What if Alex chose Jasmine?
She releases Alex’s hand and makes her way to the lakehouse, she had no right to be jealous, she was the one who said that it was just for fun, a summer fling, but she didn’t want it to be that anymore, she wanted more, but she couldn’t.
Alex watches as Talia makes her way to the lakehouse confused. Why did she leave all of a sudden? He couldn’t figure out why but decided he should probably help Jasmine with her car he had grown up rich but still knew his way around a car.
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It had been ten minutes of Talia sitting on the porch watching Alex, who had taken his shirt off a minute ago. Usually, Talia enjoyed it when Alex took his shirt off, but she wasn’t enjoying Jasmine staring at him while he worked on her car. He was explaining what was wrong with the vehicle but Talia couldn’t hear.
“Here,” Owen tosses the blonde a water bottle watching his best friend stare at Jasmine and Alex intensely.
Talia doesn’t look away as she picks the water bottle up from her lap, squeezing it with a deadly grip when Jasmine and Alex laugh, what was so funny about fixing a car?
“Jealous much?” Owen teases.
“What? No,” Talia scoffs “Me and Alex aren’t even together,” she denies.
“Then why are you squeezing the life out of that water bottle?” Owe questions.
Talia turns to the blonde “Don’t you have anything better to do?” She questions as she lets the water bottle fall back into her lap.
“Other than tease you? Nope,” Owen chuckles.
Talia frowns as her gaze settles on Jasmine and Alex, Owen’s smile disappears and he sighs sitting next to Talia.
“Look, Alex is just helping her out, I promise you’re the only girl that runs through his head,” Owen assures her squeezing her shoulder comfortingly.
“How do you know?” Talia grumbled, she knew she was being childish, she didn’t care right now.
Owen opens his mouth to answer before he pauses and smiles “Just trust me on this, Talia,” he hums before getting up and going inside, leaving Talia with her thoughts.
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Talia had migrated to the bedroom not long after Owen left, she now sat on the bed, smoking the joint she had forgotten to smoke last night.
Alex comes in the smell of marijuana hitting him like a train, his eyes find Talia sprawled out on the bed a joint between her lips.
“Is that your only hobby, smoking?” He questions as he collects the sweat dripping from his body with his shirt.
“Takes the stress away,” Talia replies as she puts it out in the ashtray “You fix Jasmine’s car?” Talia questions a bitterness resting in her voice.
“No, for some reason the spark plugs are gone,” Alex answers oblivious to the blonde’s bitter tone.
Talia huffs and Alex looks up to see her annoyed expression. A smirk makes its way onto his face as he takes a step towards the bed. “Are you jealous?” He teases.
Talia’s eyes snap to his and she scoffs “I don’t get jealous, Feder,” she tells him holding back a gulp as he climbs on top of her.
“Really?” He questions, his hands massaging her hips.
“Mm-hm,” Talia responds as she picks herself up and pushes him back to sit on his heels, climbing on top of him to straddle his lap.
Alex’s hands travel to her ass and he grips it in his hands pulling her to him so she was against his chest.
A soft gasp leaves Talia as her arms rest on his shoulders, Alex stares into her beautiful deep blue eyes that hold him captive.
“You are gorgeous,” he tells her softly causing the blonde’s gut to twist.
She had been called many things by men, pretty, cute, hot, but never had she been called gorgeous. She didn’t know how to respond. “You mean that?” She questions.
“Yes, Lia. You are the most gorgeous woman I’ve laid my eyes on, Jasmine is attractive, but she will never compare to you,” Alex tells her.
Talia smiles and runs her fingers through his soft chocolate locks “You’re handsome,” she hums.
Alex smiles and presses his lips to hers, Talia responds to the kiss and lets her eyes flutter close, she melts in his touch, her body turning to mush in his arms.
She lets out a surprised squeal as he flips her onto her back, his kisses traveling down her jaw to the spot behind her ear causing a soft hum to leave her.
“Hey- Jesus Christ!” The two jump apart their heads snapping in Owen’s direction who was looking between the two with disgust. “When I said communicate I meant to talk, not suck each other’s faces off,” he grimaces.
Talia’s face turns a light shade of pink as she shuffles on the bed “W-What did you want?” She stammers
“Robbie got an arrow in his foot,” Owen explains.
Alex and Talia jumped up from the bed and the three rushed outside where Robbie was sitting on a lawn chair his foot on a small table with an arrow through it. Everyone surrounded him, freaking out. Including two new people, a beautiful young Korean woman and one who looked like the female version of Robbie.
“What the hell happened?” Talia speaks up.
“Indian Attack,” Marcus tells his daughter.
“I-I think we’ve gotta pull it through,” Eric speaks up.
“Oh let me do it!” Lenny shouts as the fathers start arguing over who should do it causing chaos.
“It was my idea, I said it first!” Eric argues.
Talia grimaces her eyes stuck on Robbie’s arrow foot, she wanted to look away but couldn’t bring herself to do it.
“Shh! Shh!” Gloria puts her hands up as she starts shushing everyone, surprisingly it worked “We’re gonna be alright here. All we need is a poultice with some maize that will draw-” she is cut off by Robbie.
“Oh shut up! That poultice shit doesn’t work. It never worked. Are you insane? Get some alcohol on this bitch. You should know plenty about that. You were born during the Prohibition.” He snaps, Talia’s mouth drops, and everyone is stunned.
Marcus leans over to Lenny “And there’s the snap,” he mutters to him chuckling softly.
“That was bigger than I thought it was gonna be. Wow.” Lenny mumbles back.
“Snap, crackle, and pop,” Kurt mumbles causing Talia to snort that she covered up with a cough.
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