You can't ask for a better day when you're finally in a warm atmosphere with a clear-blue cloudless sky and a hot summer sun shining brightly over the hot babes smelling like cocoa butter and coconuts, and a hint of Jasmine as they swim, walk around the pool, or lay in their chairs tanning in their skimpy bikinis.
As I lay back in my chair, I sipped on my Mauby and studied the women around us, curious to see who'd be worth my time. I looked to see which ones came with their man, partner, friends, or a woman who came to the resort alone, which I have a hard time seeing at such a beautiful place like this.
"See anyone worth talking to?" Jacob, my friend since high school, asked.
"A couple of women caught my eye, but I'm still looking to see which are worth talking with."
Jacob pointed at a woman wearing a dental-floss-looking bikini. "What about that woman in that hot-pink bikini? She's hot as fuck."
"And taken. I already checked that woman out." I nudged my chin over to the tiki bar. "Her man is over there, grabbing the coconut drinks off the bar."
"I don't know why you didn't bring Samantha with you. She was worth bringing here and to Camden's wedding. She's smoking hot."
"All she wanted from me was my dick. When she had enough, she left. Just like all the other women I've met and taken to bed."
Jacob shook his head. "I don't get it. You're a multi-millionaire. Well-known worldwide. And all the women you meet only want one-night stands. What's wrong with them?"
Actually, I have no problem with the women only wanting my cock and then saying Sayonara when they had enough of it.
"It's because they don't like that I'm not in the same city for more than a few days. So they get what they want from me and then leave, which is okay with me. I don't have to worry about being tied down. And I don't have to worry about them prowling around when I'm on the road. So it works out best for all of us."
"I really thought Samantha would finally be the one you wouldn't let get away. Out of all the women you've taken out, she was the one who lasted more than one night and a week."
Yeah, well, once I told her what I did for a living, she was gone in a flash.
Just like the rest of them had done...
"You know, Camden's fiancée will be bummed once she sees you at their wedding solo. She made a comment that she's sick of always trying to play matchmaker for you. So, I suggest you hurry up and find a woman willing to go to the wedding with you so we don't have to hear her complain."
I'm not here to please her. I'm only here to watch my best friend marry the love of his life. All while relaxing in the sun while vacationing during my time away from the ice.
While finishing the last of my drink, Jacob smacked my arm, then pointed, saying, "Check out that hottie. She's alone, dragging her luggage behind her, heading toward the huts."
I set my empty drink on the table beside me. "Those huts are for honeymooners, you idiot. "
He sat taller and looked around before saying, "I don't see any man following her. Maybe she rented it just because."
I chuckled, standing. "I doubt it." I pointed at his empty glass. "I'm grabbing myself another drink. Do you want another?"
"Do you really have to ask?"
While heading to the tiki bar, I couldn't help but focus on the brunette walking down to the huts. Curious to see which one was hers, I stopped to watch. I also waited to see who was with her. When I saw her enter her hut and no one followed her in, I ordered Jacob and my drinks and then headed back to my chair with hopes the brunette would come out and enjoy her time at the pool.
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Two Week Honeymoon (SAMPLE NOW ON AMAZON)
RomanceStandalone Honeymoon for one Rebound/Second chance romance HEA After I embarrassed and left my fiancé stunned at the altar, I ran off to Barbados--the two-week all-inclusive trip Tristan bought for our honeymoon. While trying to forget the man who...