CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 6

HOME SWEET HOME

Bron opened his eyes to the sound of the waves. After that, a knock was heard from the door of his cabin. Groaned and wanted to feel the soft sheets for a couple more minutes, but the knock was there once again.

He got up off the bed, half-naked. If that is what you can describe with him wearing only his boxers. He is never ashamed of the well-built muscles and muscular frame he had. In fact, women dig those stubborn carves on his body.

With messy hair that he did not bother to comb even with his fingers, he opened the door.

“Hey. Your phone’s off, so, I came here personally. You did have a great time that you woke up late?” Rojann asked.

“Ahmm. Yeah. What time is it anyway?”

“We’re about to dock. Be prepared. Tonight’s the last party our brother, Kristoff, as single. And I am just reminding you.”

“Yeah, sure.” Bron cleared his throat.

“We are in charge of the drinks. Damn, we are going to knock that jerk til dawn.” Rojjan excitedly said.

Bron nodded. But he