In a world of panning cameras and scripted drama, Noe Carter finds himself thrust into a TV reality predicament like no other. Suddenly, he is faced with the unexpected: falling in love with not only a Bachelorette but also his fellow competition, a...
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February 2, Friday 9:46 pm (First Elimination Night)
Leaving the veranda, I felt dazed and intoxicated with desire for Alayra. She was all I could see in the white lights emanating from the warm mansion, my entire world spinning as my heart pounded like never before.
Inside the mansion, champagne bottles popped, glasses clinked, creating a harmonious symphony with the lively chatter and laughter of the men. I found myself swept up in the revelry, indulging in more drinks, dancing, and mingling with other eligible bachelors until I realized I had exceeded my limit.
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Amidst the crowd, countless figures - too many to count - approached me. Their laughter and voices sounded muffled as hands and arms reached out to grab me. I found myself blurting out unintelligible nonsense, laughing as their faces loomed in and out of focus, their features dancing before my eyes.
"Whoa, steady there, Noe!" A familiar, friendly disembodied voice muffled through my ear. I knew, right then and there, that I could finally give up my body and lay down.
Muffled voices, laughter, and gasps surrounded my ears as I stared into the big, wide, high-open ceiling. It was magnificent. I felt free and happy.
"Y'all, somebody carry this poor lad! He ain't gonna make it on his lonesome!" A muffled voice shouted from my left or to my right. I felt relaxed and at peace as the ceiling swirled into brightness.
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