𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑺 /𝑗𝑗 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑘

𝟎𝟎𝟒.

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𝑺𝑪𝑶𝑶𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑻
𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒，𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒．
𝟏𝟏:𝟑𝟑 — 𝟐𝟓:𝟐𝟐
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WE HAVE BEEN OUT on the water, getting drunk and dancing, for a while now, and the heat has become unbearable. JJ has gone as far as to take off his shirt, with his muscular physique making my eyes with basically hearts in them, glance his way multiple times. Each glance is accompanied by a plethora of images of what it would look like to have him underneath me. I don't understand what is wrong with me. Shit, he's so pretty.

His toned muscle structure is defined and well built, with every curve and crevice in his muscular body often visible even through clothing. Now that he was bare-chested, I was going crazy, my glances often lingering far too long as I took in the sight of his well-built curves.

In my trance-like state, I was unaware that he had noticed my staring. Suddenly, I felt his gaze upon my own lips and looked up to find him grinning, his smile hinting at the fact that he knew I had been staring.

John B nudges me suddenly, "Can you stop?"

I furrow my brows, "Oh, come on. As if!" I scoffed.

John points to the corner of his mouth, "Yeah? Well, you got a little bit of drool on the corner of your mouth."

I widen my brows, mocking him, point at the counter of my lip with my thumb, "Right here? Oh, do I?" I sat up towards John B.

"Yeah, yeah." John B rolls his eyes as he mocks but I he widens his eyes as I throw my fist at his stomach making him grunt. I giggle as John B leans down, dramatically grunting in pain. I put my hands on my hips as I give Kiara a confident smirk, sitting beside her, as she winks at me playfully.

"Don't let me interfere, princess," JJ teased, his eyebrow raising in a cocky manner, "Continue staring but if you're gonna stare you might as well do something about it."

Standing from my seat, I felt overwhelmed by him towering over me. My heart pounded out of my chest as he approached me, his gaze still fixed on me even from such close proximity. I leaned into his ear and whispered quietly, wanting to tease him now that I had caught him staring. "Weren't you the one staring at me in my bikini, JJ?" My words were like a knife in the dark, sharp and cutting to his pride. I walked away to the rest of the group.

Sitting beside my friends made me feel a thrill of excitement, like a rush of blood pumping through me knowing I could feel his eyes on me, making me grin like an idiot. JJ clears his throat, breaking my focus on the situation, before speaking again. "Let me show you a party trick." I watch him take his beer in his hands, and then he goes to the tip of the boat.
   
The blonde-haired boy points at Pope, who is stirring the boat. "Hey, Pope. Can you go a little faster."

I snort a bit, trying not to laugh when Kie glares at me. That's what she said. Kie mutters, "Really?" beneath her breath, but I hear it clearly. Kie always thought I had a dirty mind, but that wasn't entirely wrong.
   
John B turns around from where he was sitting to move away, toward the area where JJ was standing. JJ goes on with his party trick, while John B snorts, saying, "Oh god. Here we go. I'm movin'."