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ONLY ANGEL | JJ MAYBANK

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ONLY ANGEL ... Most people like the type of girl who exudes confidence everywhere she goes, the type of girl who knows a thing or two about how to raise her voice when it comes to privileged jerks that think they can do whatever they want. They want...

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THIRTY-ONE... let the grass grow

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JJ holds her with one hand on her waist and the other tangled in her hair, kissing her firmly on the lips while he sandwiches her between his body and the wall. The black fabric of his polo with the hotel's logo embroidered on his chest is gathered into Collins's fists as she pulls him impossibly closer to her. The space is already minimized by the fact that her clothing has been diminished to her regular red swim suit that says 'guard' across the chest, which JJ has grown to appreciate time and time again during their very many meetups.

Their lips meld together like metals and it's like they haven't seen each other in years based on how desperate it feels like they are for each other. It must just be all the emotional stress they've been under. It's made them anxious for their next moment of release when they can finally forget for even just a short time, that what's going on in their lives isn't actually going on.

Once they finally pull apart, Collins released a relaxed sigh, her mind foggy from the dream world JJ's touch seems to put her in. "This almost makes me want to stay in this Godforsaken job. Heavy on the 'almost,' though. I can't wait to leave."

JJ chuckled, leaning over her while trying not to ogle her too much despite how hard it was not to. "Come on, it can't be that bad."

Collins bit her tongue from telling JJ about the time the twelve year old boy snorkeling in the pool was actually secretly sneaking peeks at her butt, splashing her with water as his annoying little way of watching the droplets fall off her like the little skeev he was nicely growing up to be. Then when her supervisor asked her why she'd kicked the kid out, she'd told him the truth and all he had to say was, "Can you blame him? Boys will be boys."

It wasn't the first time something like that happened, and she never told JJ because she didn't want anything starting from it. It's exactly why she didn't tell Charlie about it either. You don't tell people things like that unless you want them to take action, and action was the last thing Collins needed. There was enough drama everywhere else, she didn't need it spreading to her job.

"I'll just keep counting down the minutes until it's over." She breathed, checking her watch for the hundredth time that day. Three hours left. Oh, joy.

"I know exactly what you mean." JJ murmured, impatiently waiting for his shift to end, too. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't feigning for a joint at the moment. Anything to take the edge off just a little bit. Every time he thought about school starting again, he thought about how he was going into their junior year without John B by his side. It was going to be the first first day without him since early elementary school, and JJ was struggling to accept that hard fact.

"I better get out there. If I leave the 'no swimming without lifeguard' sign up for too long, eventually someone just kicks it down and I do not want Kook kiddo drownings weighing on my conscience."

JJ gave her a chaste kiss on the lips before finally releasing her from his grasp. "I'll see you later, though, right?"

"Gotta get a good night's sleep before we enter the zoo." That was her way of saying that the next day at school, they were sure to be the spectacle of each and every class period. It was the one thing she looked forward to the least about returning. As if they didn't get stared at enough just walking through the grocery store. People were going to treat them as their very own exotic animal exhibit to gawk at for the full 8 hours in the day. What's there to not be excited for about that?

Collins left first. That's usually how their little routine went. She returned back to the pool side. There were only a handful of people around, all lying on the beach chairs and enjoying the weather while working on their tan for however much longer they could. No one was in the pool of course, though there were a couple of kids that were clearly antsy to jump in.

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