"Man fuck that villa." Jasper plopped down on his bed with a sigh. He put an arm over his face and took another deep breath.
"On some real shit." Lettie agreed as she dropped her dried clothes on the bed. "Fuck that place."
Jasper chuckled.
"Awww, my babies. I really want them to go to the Villa."
"I swear Lettie, whatever challenge I win. I'm taking your ass to that villa."
Lettie chuckled as she folded her bikinis into a pile. "I got you too boo."
"Boo?"
Jasper and Lettie looked up to their tent opening to Henry strolling in shirtless in his orange swim trunks.
"Where his ass come from?"
"His timing was too perfect."
"Is it just me or do y'all also feel like he got radar on her. Like he be knowing where she at at all times."
"How you just gonna stroll in here?" Lettie asked.
"What? I can't come here?" He asked smiling as he made his way across the tent to go sit on the edge of her bed.
Lettie rolled her eyes as she picked up her tank top.
Henry just smiled as he moved her clothes to the side.
Jasper laid on his side to watch them.
"Don't sit on my clothes." Lettie sucked her teeth at him.
"I'm not sitting in your clothes."
"Make yourself useful." Lettie ordered throwing him one of her sweaters.
"Damn I didn't know Lettie talked to him like that."
"She's kind of mean."
"She is. She's mean to him."
"Yes, she's mean to him and he loves it. Look at him sitting there grinning like a fool helping her fold her clothes as if she ain't putting him to work."
"I never understood why though? This has to be the greatest mystery of all time. Why, why do guys love woman that are mean to them? Like why? And i'm saying this cause I talk sideways to my husband all the fucking time and I swear the times im unhinged are the times he fucks me so good."
"Girl yes! Don't be nice to these men! I've been trying to tell these girlies."
"Yes ladies but some of y'all take it too far. There's a difference between being straight up diabolical mean and flirty loving mean."
"Oh true true, like don't be cussing out home boy if he just minding his business. Or tearing him a new asshole when already feels like shit."
"And i'm just gonna say it now and yes quote me on it I don't care. But Gabby could never understand the boundary."
"Here you go again."
"No I swear, imagine Henry's like hey babe you can be a lil mean, home girl, probably go out and murder his ass and be like oh like this?"
"What?! I'm dead!"
"Why you lowkey right though!"
"Yall leave my girl Gabby. Where she at by the way? Why didn't she go to Lettie and Jasper's tent also."
"Her ass probably looking for Henry, wondering where he's at, meanwhile this nepo baby out here folding laundry."
"Damn Monet you good?
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Island Escape
RomansaReality Show of a couple 30 something singles looking for their true love. Only three rules on the island. No alcohol, do drugs...no sexual intimacy.
