“Right…anyway, what’s the plan?”
Lilly and I scheme up a way to surprise Nicole. She doesn’t know it but I’m also hoping to use it as a way to get Nicole to reconsider hating me and maybe have a repeat of last night. I mean, she’s going to want to thank me, right? I had to endure Georgia’s endless flirting and attempting to get in my pants to secure it for her; surely that’s worth an orgasm or two.
Feeling a little guilty that she was sent home by the others because of everything that happened between us, I shoot her a text.
“You ok?”
It’s only seconds before I see it’s been read and the little bouncing dots appear.
“Fantastic.”
“Anything I can do?”
“Leave me alone.”
I don’t respond to that message because it’s the least I can do.
* * *
I try to keep my distance over the next few days, hoping it’ll either allow her time to cool off, or—more preferably—time to realise she can’t live without another round or two with me.
When I’m at work, I hide out in the office. Knowing she’s doing her best to avoid me means it’s easy to keep my distance. I spend most of my time either down on the beach or finalising her surprise with Lilly. Hopefully it’ll go some way to getting her to forgive me, or at least talking to me once again.