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- "I need you in a red bikini"

- "I like you drunk. At least we're more than friends when alcohol runs through your veins."

- "Don't exaggerate. I'll remember this conversation." Ethan smirked.

The truth was, neither of them knew for sure if this moment would still make sense in the morning. Blair was afraid that the sun would kill the magic that the night had carried away. Because every other time, Ethan had seemed like a different person when he woke up. It seemed like he regretted giving in, regretting doing more than he was used to.

- "I doubt it"

- "You bet, Angel. We're going to Malibu next weekend. Buy a red bikini, no strings."

Ethan owned many properties. Some had belonged to his father and had been transferred to him when he took over the helm of Enterprise Banks. But there was one house in particular that he didn’t see as just a piece of real estate. It was like a home, or something. Like the cave that had sheltered him when the world was too cruel. This property was locate