Seduction (II)

Adonis

Fuck!

I was officially done with events. I had already attended way too many in a given period of time and for me, this was fucking enough. Brooke had introduced me to a couple of people at the party, and their attention was literally arrested, making them attack me with thousands of fucking annoying questions.

Torture.

I would have been better off sitting in some chair all night and getting to watch Leilani in the ocean waves, wet and soft. But I wouldn’t even get that chance because some girls might get it in their head to skinny dip in front of me. Or worse, try to strike a conversation.

But instead, now, I was sitting outside a wooden cabin some distance away from the main party, music filtering in the air as the salty twinge from it flirted with my skin. What was I fucking doing sitting out here tonight? I was here because of Brooke.

She had become quite a handful overnight like she seemed to be bubbling with so much energy that it almost seemed li