Time Heals All

Chapter 44: Island Vibes Pt. 1

Song in multimedia: Mad Cobra- Flex

*warning* This chapter includes more sexual scenes than normal, so if you're not into that then you'll be skipping a lot of parts.

"Baby, it's time to get up. I made breakfast." I shook Ant.

"What time is it?" He asked with closed eyes.

"Four." I looked at my phone.

We went to bed around two in the morning so neither one of us got any sleep. Our driver will be here to pick us up in an hour which is why we need to get ready now. I ended up waking at three-thirty to get everything together. I put all our luggage downstairs, straightened up some, and even made breakfast.

After laying there for a few more minutes, Ant got up and got out of bed. He went into the bathroom while I went back downstairs. I fixed his plate and waited for him to come into the kitchen.

"Still tired?" I asked the obvious once he sat down at the table.

He nodded and started eating. Since I ate and did everything already, I just sat there watching him. Once he finished he washed out his plate and called the driver to make sure he was on his way.

"I'm not looking forward to being on this plane for ten hours." He complained.

"How come? We could sleep, and do other stuff." I hugged him.

Ant kissed my forehead and headed to the living room. I followed him and sat on the couch while we waited for the driver to arrive. We sparked one to pass the time. As I was sitting on the couch I noticed a white laced bra on the side of me. I pinched it and disgustingly held it up.

"What is this?" I frowned.

"Oh, it must be one of the strippers from the bachelor party. I had to kick them out because they started fighting." He told me as he passed me the blunt.

"You never told me how that went..." I smiled, ready to hear some crazy ass story.

"I thought we agreed to keep quiet about it."

"I won't get mad. I'll even tell you what I did."

"Okay. Keon invited like twenty strippers over. They danced and then..." He took a deep breath.

"And then what." My eyes got big.

"Then this one dancer took me to the guest room, that one right there." He pointed down the hall.

"She was touching all on me and stuff. Then we got on the bed and she pulled my pants down. I was like, are you a prostitute? She got an attitude and then I told her I couldn't have sex with her. I was kind of fucked up, but I knew I would feel guilty if I did anything."

"Is this story real?" It sounds like he just saying stuff.

"Yeah its real. Why would I lie? But after that we went to the pool and that's when two of them started fighting. It was fun, but they got annoying after a while." He shrugged.

"I'm glad you were being a good boy." I smirked.

"Now you gotta tell me what you did."

"Wellllll... I was drunk most of the time, but we went club hopping and to a few bars. We got hella free drinks and met all cool people." I smiled.

"Anddddd..." He waited for me to finish.

"I remember twerking on the party bus and then next thing I knew we were at the hotel. It was one stripper and he danced for us." I grinned while I nodded.