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๐–๐ข๐ฅ๐๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ž//๐†๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฌ - The Back-Door Shuffle

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Roxanne had decided that the whole Feder family would stay, which was great news for everyone. Now the families were getting ready to go to the waterpark.

Alex helped Rita unpack the car while Talia got ready. She put a white two-piece on along with a crochet cover. She looked in the bathroom mirror, running her thumb over the dark marks on her neck. “God damnit, Hollywood,” she grumbles.

She knew her make-up wouldn’t stay on in the water and there was only one other person in the lakehouse who was close to her skin tone and that she knew wore make-up. Jasmine.

She felt bad for judging the woman despite even speaking a word to her, though she couldn’t help it; Alex made her feel happy; she didn’t want to lose him to anyone.

The blonde makes it to the room the three half-sisters were staying in and knocks on the door; she feels nervous for some odd reason.

Bridget, the daughter who looked just like Robbie, opened the door, and a smile graced her face when she saw Talia. “Hey, you’reย Marcus’s daughter right?”

“Yeah, it’s nice to meet you,” Talia shakes Bridget’s hand and glances behind her to look into the room “Is Jasmine here by chance?”

“Yeah, come in,” Bridget opens the door wider so the blonde can step inside, “Jasmine you have company!” Bridget yells.

“Be there in a sec!” The tall blonde’s voice yells from the bathroom.

Talia leans against the dresser and watches as Jasmine comes out of the bathroom, “Talia, right?” The woman smiles stopping in front of her.

“Yeah,” The shorter blonde answers with a small smile “I was wondering if you maybe had some waterproof concealer,”

Jasmine raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as her gaze drops to Talia’s neck where her hair hid the hickeys, not very well, “So Alex and you are serious then?” She questions as she walks to the dresser and digs through a make-up bag that sits on top.

A coat of blush rests on Talia’s cheeks. “Wait, how’d you know me and Alex are…” She didn’t want to say it together, but that was the only word she could find that fit in the blank.

“When he was fixing my car, he talked about you a lot, he told me,”โ€”a small laugh leaves her as she shakes her headโ€””how you, Marcus, and Owen made a buzzer noise after my dad’s awful singing,” Jasmine walks over to Talia with some concealer.

Talia smiled at the memory as Jasmine gave the concealer to her, she felt warm and fuzzy knowing Alex had talked about her. “Yeah, Robbie was pretty pissed, it was funny. Thank you for this,” Talia thanked her.

“No problem, keep it I have another one. Besides, you weren’t the only one who got some last night,” Jasmine grinned as her gaze landed on Amber, who blushed and shifted on the bed. Talia silently cursed herself as she now owed Alex 15 dollars.

“Well I’m gonna go, let you girls get ready for the waterpark, thanks again Jasmine, I really do appreciate this,”

“Anytime,” Jasmine gives her a sweet smile as Talia leaves, the concealer tightly clutched in her hands as she silently thanks God that Jasmine is actually really sweet.

When Talia got back to the room, she saw Alex looking out the window, a pair of swimming trunks hanging low on his hips, his muscular back bare for Talia’s hungry eyes.

She came to stand behind him, wrapping her arms around his middle and standing on her toes to press a kiss to the spot below the back of his neck. “I owe you 15 dollars,” she hums.

Alex smirks. “Do you now?” He questions rubbing his thumb over the back of her palm.

“Yeah, Amber and Owen did it, not him and Jasmine.” Talia sighs.

“I expect my pay after we get back from the waterpark,” Alex says with an obnoxious grin.

“I’m right on it sir,” Talia jokes back.

Alex smiles and turns to look at her, taking in her appearance. “I’m gonna have to rip men off of you if you’re wearing that, sweetheart,” Alex teases, his hand running up the curve of her plump ass.

Talia grins. “I’m gonna have to rip women off you if you’re wearing that, Hollywood,” she mocks teasingly.

A surprised squeal leaves her lips when Alex picks her up and holds her up by her thighs as she wraps her legs around his middle.

He tosses her on the bed and climbs on top of her, kissing her lips tenderly. “I’m gonna enjoy ripping this off you later,”

Talia turns red and clears her throat. “I’ve gotta go put some concealer on,” she says, trying to keep her voice steady.

Alex nods and plops beside her; Talia slides out of the bed and goes into the bathroom; she can’t help but feel giddy knowing Alex had eyes for her and only her; in the back of her mind, she knew it would be a problem when this amazing weekend ended. She would go back to working in a shitty restaurant and smoking weed with Owen, in her bedroom while Alex went back to Los Angeles and be the big success he is.

Talia had gotten way too attached to Feder, and with every second she spent with him, her attachment got worse. He held her captive in his dark brown eyes.

โ€”โ€”

It turned out that Jasmine, Amber, and Bridget didn’t have bathing suits. So Talia took them to get some. They stopped by a store called Naughty and Nice and got Jasmine and Amber matching bikini sets; Bridget wanted something that covered her more, so the group went to Stop and Shop next. Talia made sure to help Bridget find something that she was comfortable in that also showed her curves.

The group of woman make their way to the waterpark to see everyone already settling in. Talia lets out a laugh when she sees Greg and Andre crush their ice cream cones when they see them. “Keep dreamin’ guys,” Talia teases, ruffling their hair as she walks away; she finds a chair and sets her stuff down, striping her crochet top off so she is just in her bikini.

She was unaware of Alex watching her across the park; the brunettes eyes stayed on her ass as she bent down to tuck her top away into her bag.

He only looks away when he hears a whistle where he sees a group of guys watching Talia like she is their next meal. Not on his watch.

He jogs to Talia and puts his hands on her hips, causing her to jump up and turn to face him, a smile gracing her soft features. He immediately kisses her plump lips, trailing one of his hands down to her ass to grab the doughy flesh while the other rest on her lower back; Talia responds to the kiss immediately, a soft gasp leaving her when his tongue plunges into her mouth. He flips her around so her backside faces the men watching her, and he flips them off.

He pulls away, the two breathless; Alex looks over to the men and sees them now looking in any direction but Talia’s. “What was that for?” Talia questions still breathless.

Alex looks back down at her. “Just needed to tell some assholes to fuck off,” he hums, kissing the tip of her nose.

“Alex, Talia!” The two jump apart at the sound of their names and turn to see Lenny gesturing for them to come over. “We’re hitting some waterside. You two coming?” He yells.

“Race you,” Talia rushes out before running towards Lenny.

“Hey, that’s cheating!” Alex yells, following after her; Talia lets out a laugh as she uses her arm to try to slow Alex down, resulting in him grabbing her and throwing her over his shoulder.

She screams as he runs with her; he stops in front of his father and lets Talia down, who punches his arm “Asshole,” she grumbles.

โ€”โ€”

Everyone, except the mothers, now stood in a line for one of the watersides, which wasn’t moving. “Daddy, this line’s not even moving,” Donna pouts; all the kids voice their agreement.

“I want Mommy’s milk,” Bean voices looking up at Eric. Talia and Owen give each other a look as they snicker quietly.

“I know you do, son, but…” Eric tries reasoning.

“He wants mommy’s milk. Give him some mommy’s milk,” Lenny says, trying to keep his laughs at bay.

“Mommy’s milk! Mommy’s milk!” The young boy starts chanting the words, causing Owen to laugh, and Talia hits Eric’s shoulder.

“Give the boy mommy’s milk,” she laughs.

“No. No. Damn it. No more mommy’s milk, okay? You want milk, you’re drinking regular milk.” Eric tells him, a boy walking by is drinking milk. Eric snatches it from him, causing the boy to say “Hey,” in protest.

“Don’t give me any guff right now.”โ€”He pulls a dollar from his capโ€””Here’s a buck, kid. Run along. Run along,” he tells the boy who obeys after getting the money.

Eric holds out the milk carton to his son “Here. Drink the milk out of the carton,” he instructs his son.

Bean takes the carton from his father “I don’t know if Mommy will want me to.” The small boy protests.

“Alright, just drinking, okay? Just like Daddy does. Let me show you, okay?” Eric grabs the carton, losing his patience, and takes a sip of the milk before giving it back to his son.

“Okay,” Bean says skeptically; he takes a few gulps of the milk before pulling the carton from his lips. “I’m just like Daddy,” he smiles.

Everyone cheers for the small boy and claps. “No more booby milk,” Lenny smiles.

“Yay! More for us,” Kirt jokes causing Eric to give him a look.

โ€”โ€”

The group had gotten tired of waiting and now we’re coming in the back way. “Alright, doing the back-door shuffle. Cutting the line. Go,” Marcus instructs as Lenny holds the fence back for Eric who goes through first.

“Dad, are we allowed to go through here?” Donna questions her father.

“Absolutely not, but we’re doing it anyway. Alright, your cool dad found this way back in the day,” Eric answers, holding the piece of fence open for Becky and helping her through.

“It’s only illegal if you get caught,” Talia adds, she and Alex were at the back; they would go last.

“What happens when you get caught?” Alex questions, he was nervous about doing this, what if they get caught? Then, get banned for life; what happens then?

“Then you run like hell,” Talia answers with a smirk as she looks at Feder’s nervous expression.

Everyone was now through and was waiting on Talia and Alex, who refused to go through “I’ve got him, you guys go,” Talia was them off.

They listen and make their way in; Talia rolls her eyes when her father grabs Amber’s hand, claiming he is scared; Robbie doesn’t like it either.

Her focus turns back on Alex, she crouches and slips through the fence and holds her hand out for him. “Come on, Hollywood,” she grins.

Alex bites his bottom lip before taking one glance around and sliding through the fence his heart pounding in his chest.

Talia smirks and grabs his hand. “You, Talia Higgins, are fucking crazy,” he tells her.

Talia tucks her bottom lip between her teeth before answering “And you, Alex Feder, have a stick up your ass,”

“Not since I met you, sweetheart” Alex replies. Talia stands on her toes to press her lips to his, and he grabs her chin, sending happy shivers through Talia’s body.

When the two pull away, and Talia leads him into the dark, they start climbing the ladder and soon get to the top where the others are already.

Lenny is watching through the crack in the small door, and he turns to everyone. “Now’s a good time. Charlotte, you’re up first,” he tells her.

The girl squeezes her eyes shut and presses two fingers to her head, then her chest, then each of her shoulders, before getting some encouraging words from the adults. Lenny opens the wooden door using the latch and Charlotte slips out.

One at a time, sometimes in groups, everyone goes; Talia goes with Owen and lets out a scream of joy; she holds onto Owen’s knees as they speed down the waterslide.

They make their way back up and Talia decides she wants to go with Jasmine, Amber, and Bridget.

“Alright, who’s next?” The lifeguard questions. Talia, Amber, and Jasmine step up with smiles. “Hey, weren’t you guys just here?” He questions.

“No, I think you have us confused with some other people,” Amber tells him with a slick grin.

“I don’t think so; you’re three of the hottest chicks I’ve ever seen in my life.” He argues.

“Hey,” Robbie and Owen say in unison, popping from behind the three.

“What?” The lifeguard questions.

“This is my sister,” Owen tells him, pointing to me and giving the lifeguard a warning look.

“And these are my daughters,” Robbie tells him, gesturing to Amber and Jasmine.

“Right, uh-uh, her, definitely, because she fugly just like you.” The lifeguard says pointing at Bridget.

“Hey,” Bridget and Robbie say in unison as Talia, Amber, and Jasmine give the man a dirty look.

“Now, who’s next?” The lifeguard questions.

“You’re turn, asswipe,” Talia tells him as she and Owen give him a powerful shove. The two blondes high-five each other as Talia waves goodbye. “That’s what you get bitch!” She yells.

โ€”โ€”

The families all go on different waterslides having the time of their lives. Greg, Andre, and Talia even tricked Mama into going under the bucket that drops water.

The old woman’s mouth dropped as she was engulfed in water, and everyone started laughing, including her.

Talia heard the screams of children and looked over to see all of the fathers surrounded by dark blue water that it made when someone pisses in the pool. She shakes her head and puts her hand over her mouth as she shakes Alex’s shoulder and points to their fathers. Alex laughs with her.

โ€”โ€”

It had been Lenny’s idea to go to “Torture Track” with his two sons, Marcus and Eric. Talia had decided to go with them. The group watches as a man goes down the zip line screaming. “I don’t know about this one, Dad. It’s kinda steep.” Greg tells his father as the man drops into the water.

“It’s a little steeper than I remember. Okay, let’s go on another ride.” Lenny agrees.

“I don’t like it either, yeah,” Eric agrees as the group turns to leave, only to be met with a group of four men, the waiter from the restaurant they went to, and a redheaded boy around Greg’s age.

“Good thing the kid chickened out so you don’t have to go right, Feder,” one of the men tells him.

“Why don’t you hire somebody to do it for you, Mr. Richie Rich?” The skinnier and smallest of the group says causing them all to laugh.

“Hey, Wiley, what’s up man?” Lenny says with a fake smile.

Talia was mad. That was for sure, and her eyes were on Tristan; she wanted to beat him bloody. “Move,” she mumbled to Alex, trying to push past him.

He grabs her arms, stopping her “You don’t have to do this,” Alex mutters to her.

“Alex Feder, move before I move you myself,” she threatens; he glances at where Tristan is before nodding and moving out of her way.

Talia grabs the handles of it and makes a running start before flying off; once she gets to the water, she drops, doing a double flip, earning cheers as she drops into the water.

From the tower, Alex smirks as he watches her swim to the edge, and Marcus whoops. “Take that, you just got a taste of a true Higgins,” he tells the group, who looked angry they just got put in second place by a girl, a Higgins girl at that.

“Step aside, chumps,”โ€”the redheaded boy slides under the ropeโ€””Let me get this on,”

“Alright, son,” his father, Bailey grins.

The boy grabs the handles “Hasta la Vista chicken shiznit,” he tells the group before going down while whooping.

Lenny claps “That was good. That was very nice,” He says with no enthusiasm.

“Alright, now I want some of this,” Greg speaks up walking towards the zipline.

“Look at this,” Lenny speaks up pointing to his son as Alex claps and helps his brother.

“Make a wave, Greggie,” he tells his little brother.

“Attaboy, way to go, Greggie.” Lenny praises his son as Greg flips backward. “Backwards, huh? Look at him,” Lenny chuckles.

Greg whoops as he pushes off, and Talia claps as she watches the boy; when he drops down, she whoops, “Go, Greg!” She exclaims as the boy starts swimming towards her.

“You’re up, Hollywood,” Bailey tells Lenny; Alex rolls his eyes; the man just didn’t know how to lose.

“I’m up? Alright, I don’t know how you follow backward and a double flip. Just pay attention to the dismount, would you?” He questions as he makes his way to the zipline.

He flies off, spinning. Everyone cheers as he spins until he drops, doing a double backflip. Talia and Greg cheer for the man as the others on top of the tower cheer for him as well.

Eric laughs and turns to Bailey and his gang “Looks like second place again, Bailey, huh?” He chuckles.

“Hear this guy? Second place,” Bailey scoffs turning to Wiley.

“Pfft, second place,” the man scoffs.

“Go down there hanging by your feet, show these idiots,” Bailey instructs, Wiley pauses and looks at him with uncertainty.

“By my feet?” He questions, hoping he had heard the man wrong.

“Yeah,” Baily shrugs like it was nothing, knowing damn well he wouldn’t do i.

“Is that safe?” Wiley questions, having second thoughts.

“What do you care? You’re an animal,” Bailey tells his friend with a shrug “You’re an animal,” he points at his friend, hyping him up.

“I’m an animal!” Wiley exclaims forgetting his second thoughts now that he was hyped up.

He yells gibberish before his second thoughts return. “Why don’t you do it?” He questions his friend.

“I got kids,” Bailey answers; this seemed to be a good enough reason for Wiley as his friends hype him up by chanting his name.

He steps over the rope and holds the bars with his feet; Alex watches and shakes his head as Eric tries to convince him not to. Wiley didn’t listen as he took off screaming that he was an animal.

Talia, Greg, and Lenny watch from the bottom with wide eyes, and their mouths hang open as Wiley zooms down the zipline by his feet.

One of his feet slipped out, and the other was stuck, bringing panic to the man and the people around him. “I can’t get my foot out!” Wiley screams.

Talia cringes as he crashes into the bait shack “That had to hurt,” she wince as the crowd groans.

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