Grace's Gap Year In Australia- Part Twenty Three

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A few minutes later, the boys were out the door and I was upstairs, slipping out of my dress and climbing into the shower. The hot water ran over me, cleaning me after the eventful night.

“So what happened with you and the boys last night?” Summer shouted from outside the shower. The shower glass was tainted, so nothing was visible, therefore not awkward. I couldn’t get a moment to myself.

“I kissed Jay, walked with Luke and danced with Beau. Very eventful,” I shouted over the sound of the water, rubbing shampoo into my scalp.

“You kissed Jay?!” she squealed. It must have been seriously loud for me to hear it over the shower.

“Well I meant to kiss Luke, but yeah.”

“How was it?” she called, sounding like she had a mouthful of toothpaste.

“Good. Really good,” I replied honestly. “So Rhonin is drop dead gorgeous,” I said, changing topic as I slipped my towel around me and stepped out of the steam.

“Mmm,” she hummed around her toothbrush. “He is.”

“He seems to like you.”

Summer just grinned at me, toothpaste surrounding her mouth.

I crinkled my nose affectionately and kissed her nose before padding across the hall, back to my bedroom and rubbing dry.

Hurriedly, I tugged on some shorts and a tank top, towel-dried my hair and left my face make-up free. It was nice to give my skin a breather, even if I was going to be filmed doing ridiculous things to random strangers.

Once dressed, converse pulled on, I walked into the hallway and hugged Summer goodbye.

“Have fun victimising poor strangers,” she said, squeezing me.

“I shall! I’ll make sure I’m back before Rhonin gets here.”

“Okay, thanks bubba. I’ll clear up, so no worries.”

“Thanks bitch, see you soon!” I shouted over my shoulder as I jogged down the stairs and through the front door.

The Bays brothers stood on the sidewalk and Jay was shaking out his body, obviously getting worked up for the dance dare. A car was parked behind them- a red Golf GTI- it’s roof reflecting the sun.

“Is that yours, Beau?” I asked, peering into it. When I turned round, I found him staring at my behind with appreciation. I bent down and looked over my shoulder, and then wiggled my hips. “You can touch it if you want,” I told him, catching him off-guard.

Beau looked shocked whereas the twins looked amused.

After a few seconds, I stood back up, grinning to myself as I saw Beau’s still-stricken expression. “I was kidding. My ass is private property. The red button that can’t be touched and pushed.”

“But not being able to push it makes me want to,” Beau quipped, snapping out of the trance my behind had somehow cast upon him.

I quirked an eyebrow at him then put my hand on my hip, sticking my ass out on purpose. I flicked my hip and whipped my hair, turning to face the car. Pulling the door open, I swung myself into the passenger seat and grinned at the boys through the window. They rolled their eyes at me- all in unison, kind of creepy- and clambered into the Golf.

--- Sorry it's short people, haven't had a chance to write, been so busy! <3 

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