"Whoa, whoa, hold up there with your assumptions," I shot immediately back, frowning as I sat up and turned my complete attention to Sookie. "Did I say I thought you were going to root around in my head? Did I say I thought you would be in my business? No, I didn't, so chill out." The good news was, I was at least temporarily annoyed enough to ignore the continued torment of her tits. I huffed out a sigh and looked moodily back to the water.

"I…knew a girl back home, okay?" I began, hating myself a little for mentioning it at all. Most days, I did my best to forget that George even existed. It was just easier that way. "She was psychic. That's all. I wasn't fucking assuming anything about you, I was just reminded of her, and no I don't want to talk about it."