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“Only if we get ice cream first.”

“You’ve been staring at that for an hour,” Gwen said. Gwen Summer Heat - Hepsi WIP -SkuddButt-

Then Hepsi cracked a smile. “You want to help me color the flames?” “Only if we get ice cream first

“I know,” Gwen said. She pulled a spare stool over and sat beside her. “That’s why I like it.” She pulled a spare stool over and sat beside her

Outside, the cicadas finally paused. For one long second, there was only the hum of the laptop fan and the sound of two people breathing in the thick, golden air.

Hepsi finally spun her chair around. Her tank top was soaked through at the collar. She pushed her glasses up, leaving a smear of screen light on her cheek.

“It’s called process ,” Hepsi replied without looking up. “You wouldn’t get it.”