General RP Damnit, He’s Hot! (Firestarter)

"Oh I bet." Derek laughs, gently rubbing his hand up and down Kalin's back while walking closer to the I'm pool bar.

Before long, a maid comes out with a tray of snacks and fresh quesadilla. Nodding at the maid as she sets the tray down on the ground for them, Derek grabs a slice of the quesadilla and hds it up to Kalin's lips.
 
Javi looks at him, raising an eyebrow, "It's Harder to understand having no money at all when you grow up with all of it yourself." Javi shrugs, "helping my father and my family to bring money was. . . Great, until Kalin started working for you, I brought in most of the money. Seeing the smiles when I could get gifts that, not just what we needed, but also what we wanted. . ." He shrugs. "That was like bliss to me."

Kalin nods, "There ain't nothin' like sitting down on Christmas, and for the first time, all your gifts aren't clothes. One of them is a book.*
 

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