Chapter 439 Why Would She Dream Something Like That?
Today, Marion had arranged to meet Cassie since Cassie wanted to join in on the fun. She claimed it had been
ages since she had a good tand wanted to tag along while Marion practiced.
After stopping the car, Marion sent Cassie a quick message.
She was not planning on staying long. There was only a week left until the 17th, and she needed to practice
hard.
Cassie quickly joined her, hopping into the passenger seat and shooting Marion a curious look. Seriously, why
keep this from Lucas?”
“Keeping it from him is good, not bad!” Marion shrugged. “Besides, | don’t mean to keep it from him. I'm just not
sure how to bring it up.”
Besides, just a few days ago, Lucas had gifted her a jet ski. If she told him now that she was JJ, it would be
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Cassie nodded. “Yeah, it's awkward. But once the competition's over, you can cclean about everything.
Lucas will be there to see the race anyway, so it'll all cout then.”
Marion did not respond and focused on driving instead.
Truth be told, she was not entirely sure how Lucas would react to her showing up as “17”. Would he be mad? If
he would, she would have to smooth things over.
Regaining her focus, Marion drove earnestly.
The training grounds were a bit of a trek, and it took over an hour to get there. By the tthey arrived, it was
already past 9 a.m.
The weather was perfect. After swarm-up exercises and testing the water temperature, donned her life
jacket and took a cautious lap around the course before practicing turns.
Marion
Cassie was familiar with the routine, having accompanied Marion often before, so Marion was not
worried about her.
At noon, Marion emerged in her gear with a squint. “It's scorching. Do you want to head back?”
Cassie shook her head, eyeing Marion's lips. “What happened to your lips? They look purple.”
Marion, exhausted from a morning of jet skiing, had not even noticed. “They're purple?”
Before she could process it, Cassie's hand was on her lips.
The slight sting made Marion wince. “Ow.”
Cassie withdrew her hand and gave Marion a pensive look. “Hmm, things between you and Mr. Craig seem pretty
intense!”
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Marion instinctively covered Cassie's mouth. “What are you talking about?”
How Could Cassie say such things in pubber
Marion blushed fuionaly, but Cassie could not tell if her face was red from the sun or embarrassment. They drove
to a nearby town, grabbed lunch, and then checked into a hotel room for a nap.
The midday ann was too harsh, leaving little tfor practice in the afternoon. It was not until after 4 pn., when
the sim was less intense, that Marion resumed training
She had risen early and trained for most of the day, so as she chatted with Cassie, she drifted off to
it was a particularly deep sleep, and Marion had a rather inappropriate dream. She dreamt of stripping naked
and snealing into the bathroom while Lucas was showering
The details were not suitable for sharing. When her alarm started her awake, her heart was racing
She touched her cheek, which was hot to the touch.
Help! How could she dream something like that?