Page 45 of The Bachelor

“So, when are you going back out to Hawaii to see her?”

He stared at me like I had something on my face, and then he clasped my shoulder and squeezed it. “I’m going back to Hawaii before we break ground, but not to see her.” He tilted his head. “You got a whiff of Oaklyn’s pussy, and now, you’re suddenly going soft on me?” He released me and picked up his glass. “There are thousands of other women on that island, and I plan to fuck as many as I can while I’m there.”

“Did it sound like I was insinuating that you were going to fucking marry the girl? Jesus, give me a little credit here.”

He extended his arm, wrapping it around my shoulders. “It’s all good.” He nodded toward the group of girls. “What do you think of the blonde? And the two brunettes?”

I gave each one a quick glance. “They’re all right.”

“Just all right?”

“Dude, what do you want me to say? They’re the hottest chicks I’ve ever seen? I can’t tell you that.”

Not a single one compared to Oaklyn. I didn’t know if that was just shitty luck or if there was something wrong with my eyes or if there was something wrong with me.

“Because Oaklyn is hotter,” he mocked.

“I didn’t say that either.”

“You didn’t have to.” His arm dropped, and he grinned at me. “I’m going to go buy them a drink. You should join me.” He drained the rest of his and stood.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. “I’ll be there in a minute.”

“I won’t hold my breath,” he said, laughing again before he joined the girls.

I watched him flirt with them for just a second, and then I scanned the notifications that had come through on my phone. Aside from a lot of social media bullshit, there was a reply from Oaklyn. She was responding to the text I’d sent her that told her she would be sucking my dick without teeth soon.

Oaklyn

I’ll be ready …

Damn it, that girl.

The mere mention of her offer had a hard-on working its way to my tip.

How did she have that fucking power?

What would it actually feel like to see her on her knees, sucking my crown, palming my sac?

It was tempting to claim that offer tonight.

But I’d had a lot to drink. I was sure, at this point, she probably had, too, and I didn’t want it to go down that way. I wanted the details of her mouth and hands and throat to be fresh.

Still, I wanted something.

Me

Are you with my sister?

Oaklyn

Yes, we’re still at the same bar, and we’re half a bottle of champagne deep. Thanks for that, by the way.

Me

Don’t get too drunk tonight. I need you functional for tomorrow.

Oaklyn

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