Wanted For Pleasure: volume 3 (2023)
"Seduction is the nature of war"
*cover(s) by @meha-k*
Morgan Bennett returns after a two month hiatus due to the events of book two.
While she was away, Chris focused on his healing which leads him to partner...
"How long have we been out here?" Asks Morgan, detaching her warm flesh from mine.
I do a crunch so I can sit up and see that the sun has completely traded shifts with the moon and the beach is only occupied by us two, with the exception of some college kids having a bonfire a few yards away.
I yawn while stretching lightly after a nap.
Time escaped us, we watched the sunset and fell right asleep on the sand. It's amazingly peaceful, but I wouldn't do it again - my back is killing me. Eh, nothing a couple of shots won't fix.
"Damn it, we're gonna be late to dinner." Morgan curses, standing.
I watch as she dusts the sand off of her ass, it bounces with each swipe.
I'm feral.
Just because I can, I give her a hand. Then, two.
Morgan giggles cutely, swatting me away because she knows where this will lead.
"Later," she says with her eyes narrowed on me.
I smirk, letting her take me away by the hand. "Is that a promise?"
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"—Bad bitch, fiftieth floor, eating hibachi!"Jabari raps along to the viral TikTok song for the tenth time since being seated.
He, like the others, records and makes sure to get pictures of the aesthetic before the food is even cooked in front of us.
I lean back in my seat, dark shades still covering my low eyes, and just observe.
Everyone's having a good time, including myself.
"Are you all doing okay? Can I get you guys something to drink?" The busy, blond waitress asks the table.
"A Mai Tai for me, please?" Morgan asks, sweetly. She closes her menu and hands it to the waitress.
"Okay!" The girl notes. Her eyes dart around the table at the rest of us.
I'm last to order.
"Long Island for me." I request.
"Alright, I'll be right out with those drinks for you guys!" She's happy to oblige and walks away with her wispy ponytail swinging behind her neck.
"I've never had hibachi before!" Madi speaks up and reminds me she's even here.
"It's not that exciting, the most memorable part is them cooking right in front of you." Lee shrugs while blowing off his soup.
"Oh, aren't you Japanese, Lee, you've probably had this a lot?" Madi returns.
The table collectively groans at her ignorance.
"I'm Korean." Lee laughs it off, awkwardly dabbing his mouth with a towel.
