Sugar sugar baby

[53] Yacht party

The next morning, we boarded the yacht—an absolute beast of a boat, sleek and modern, with polished white decks and all the luxuries you'd expect when hanging out with the Reed sisters. As I stepped onto the deck, I couldn't help but marvel at the sheer size of the thing. It wasn't just a boat—it was a floating mansion. Several staff members greeted us as we climbed aboard, already busy making sure everything was perfect.

Vanessa had planned the day as a relaxing getaway after the previous night's family reunion, and I was more than ready to unwind. The weather was perfect—clear skies, the ocean calm, and the sun beaming down on us.

The girls had disappeared into the lower deck to change into their bikinis while I stayed up top, sipping on a cold drink that one of the staff had handed me as soon as I sat down. It was surreal, being here, on a private yacht, with three incredibly wealthy women. I still wasn't sure if I belonged in their world, but damn, it was hard to complain about moments like this.

A few minutes later, Vanessa, Alessa, and Bella came back up onto the deck, and I couldn't help but stare for a second, completely taken aback by how stunning they all looked.

Vanessa was, as always, breathtaking. She wore a black string bikini that contrasted beautifully against her flawless olive skin. The top was a little daring, perfectly framing her curvaceous figure and showing off just enough to make it clear she was fully confident in her body. The bottoms were high-cut, accentuating her long legs and toned figure. Her dark, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she had a pair of oversized sunglasses perched on her nose, adding to the look of effortless glamour she always carried with her. Even here, in the middle of the ocean, she looked like she could be on the cover of a magazine. 

Alessa, on the other hand, was sporting a red bandeau bikini that matched her fiery personality. The top was simple and sleek, but it hugged her modest breasts perfectly, showing off her athletic, toned body. She had always been the more intense of the sisters, and it showed in her physique—strong, defined abs, powerful legs, and a confidence that radiated from her. Her dark brown hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail, and her sharp hazel eyes scanned the deck as she made her way to one of the loungers. Even in a bikini, Alessa exuded authority.

Then there was Bella, who had the most playful, carefree look of the three. She wore a floral bikini, the top tied around her neck, accentuating her huge melons with a little more bounce than her sisters' choices. The bottoms were low-rise, showing off her curvier figure in a way that was both cute and sexy. Bella's long, auburn hair was loose and wavy, her green eyes sparkling in the sunlight as she flashed me a grin. She didn't have the same toned build as Alessa, but her soft, hourglass figure was nothing short of stunning. There was something about her relaxed, carefree attitude that made her even more attractive.

Bella was the first to flop onto one of the sunbeds, stretching out and letting out a content sigh. "This is the life, huh?"

Vanessa smiled as she settled into the sunbed next to her, pulling her sunglasses down over her eyes. "It's not bad."

Alessa, ever the planner, was already looking over at one of the staff members. "We'll need some more drinks over here. And maybe bring out the fruit platter in about thirty minutes."

The staff member nodded, hurrying off to make sure everything was just as she wanted. I leaned back in my own sunbed, feeling a little out of place but trying to act like I was used to this kind of thing. It wasn't easy. Being around the Reed sisters was like stepping into a different world, and days like today reminded me just how vast that world was.

Bella, sensing my unease, looked over and grinned. "You look like you're still getting used to all this."

I laughed, shrugging. "Yeah, I guess you could say that. I've never exactly been on a private yacht before."