The Baynes Legacy - Book 4 - Ebb of the Night

Ebb of the Night (Chapter 4)

4.

"God, how long does it take chicks to get a bathing suit on?" Kyle huffed as he flopped himself down in a fluffy couch in the lobby of Layla's hotel. His eyes darted to the elevator every time it slid open, once again becoming disappointed they hadn't arrived yet.

"Their coming. They have to make sure their hair is perfect. You act like you didn't grow up with sisters." Doyle chuckled as he relaxed back into the couch closing his eyes briefly, the drama this morning hadn't helped his hang over and the dull pain was still aching in his head.

"FINALLY!" Doyle felt the couch shift suddenly as Kyle jumped to his feet. Opening his eyes slowly, Doyle's vision was slightly blurry as he stood up wiping his eyes clean of any debris. As he glanced up at the group he saw Zach and Layla looking like a perfect couple, followed behind Alicia, Andy, Nicholet and some other girl. Doyle couldn't make out her face since she was looking toward the ground, her hair masking her face. She about average height and body was thin, her golden brown hair was a veil keeping Doyle from meeting her eyes.

"Hey Doyle," Nicholet purred as she strolled her fingers down his muscular arms. Doyle couldn't help but to snicker at her for making such a fool of herself.

"Jeez, Nic, can't you just knock it off for a damn day?" Andy huffed as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Good morning Nicholet, and same to you Andy." Doyle kept peering at the new girl to the group but figured he'd see the rest of her soon enough.

"Let's get this show on the road!" Alicia chirped as she bounced excitedly out the door and down to the side walk. "Let's walk there, it'll be easier than hailing two cabs." Everyone agreed and set off toward the party.

"I'm sorry about her." Andy mentioned as she fell in step beside Doyle. He turned to look at her confused for a second. "About Nicholet, she just doesn't know how to stop herself." Andy rolled her hazel eyes as she looked forward.

"It's okay, I know a few people like her." Doyle chuckled as they finally got to the hotel, music was blaring from behind the hotel and bathing suit clad bodies were everywhere. "So who's that other girl?"

"Oh that's Izzy, or Isabelle. She attends Julliard with Nicholet, they are both dancers." Andy glanced back to see Izzy glancing at her cell phone. "Her and her boyfriend, Chaz, just got into a big fight. So she's been a bit down about it."

Doyle nodded as he looked back only to still see the veil of silky hiding her face. "Maybe y'all need to find a way of cheering that poor girl up."

"I plan on it. As soon as I can get her to a bar." Andy giggled slightly earning a raised eye brow from Doyle.

The group found an empty table and dropped their towels and began shedding their clothes that hid their bathing suits. Andy had disappeared with Izzy, hopefully to find that girl a stiff drink. Nicholet was making a total spectacle of herself as she grabbed some stranger from the crowd and nearly began to give him a lap dance as she shed her clothes, revealing a thin white bathing suit. No doubt the second it got wet it would leave very little to the imagination.

"You know, my uncle has paid a lot for her to attend Julliard and she wastes that special training on lap dances. Damn shame!" Andy scoffed as she took a swig of her beer and began shedding her clothes too. She was wearing a red bikini that revealed a small tattoo on her lower back.

"Hell dancing like that she could of earned her way through Julliard." He choked back a laugh as he removed his shirt letting the whole world gaze upon his defined chest.

"Yeah, then maybe my uncle could retire properly," She joked as she turned back towards Doyle. "Holy crap dude, you know steroids are bad for your little man down stairs." She pointed toward his crotch as her eyes nearly bugged out.