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Chapter 11

DANI

We anchored the boat on the sandbar, which was far enough from the island for me to be unsure about getting in the water. There was a list of things that could attack me, like jellyfish, sea urchins, sharks… I was terrified of getting in.

I was the last one on the boat, alongside Jordy. “You know, if you close your eyes and jump, within a second it will be all over. And we can go have some fun,” he encouraged.

"Oh, you’re not having fun with me sitting on the boat while all our friends are swimming, floating, and having a nice time.” I gave him a fake smile and he grabbed my hands.

“You’re going to absolutely hate me for like three minutes. And I apologize for those three minutes that you’ll hate me, but after, you’ll be fine.”

My brow arched. “No. Whatever you’re planning on doing, the answer is no.”

He clapped his hands together. “Okay, here we go.”

Jordy reached his arms around me, yanking me up, and hoisted me over his shoulder. He stood on the side of the boat, and I screamed, “Don’t you fucking jump. I’ll never forgive you.”

“Yes you will, mama.”

And he jumped, along with me over his shoulder.

The chill of the water crashed into my skin, and the muffled cheers from our friends became louder as I emerged from the water. That son of a bitch threw me in! I stood up, my feet squishing into the soft sand. I flung my fist at Jordy, hitting him in the shoulder.

He laughed. “I deserved that, but hold that thought.”

Jordy turned, walking through the water to the boat and hopped back on… taking only one step before he turned to give me a devious smile.

What are you up to, Jordy Hughes?

“Well, I, for one, am glad you decided to join us,” Becca said, floating on her pink inner tube next to Lenna, who lounged on the blue foam noodle.

“I concur,” Lenna said, holding up her drink.

I laughed. “Well, to be technical, I didn’t actually decide to join all of you, Jordy forced me.”

I watched as Becca and Lenna’s eyes widened at the same time, staring at something behind me. The shock on their faces, along with something that looked a lot like fear, was evident.

Oh my God. It was probably a shark, and this was how I would die.

Then their faces morphed into absolute hysteria, covering their mouths as they howled with laughter. I couldn’t stand it anymore. When I turned around, I was greeted with—

Holy shit .

Was Jordy’s dick that big? And my other question… where did he get the fucking Speedo?

“I’m king of the rock!”

Is he quoting… Mulan?

He leaped off the boat and splashed into the water with a conglomerate of our friends crowding him and cheering him on.

His smile was radiant as all his friends hyped him up. He was always so… Jordy. He brought happiness everywhere he went and I was partly jealous of him. I wasn’t too sure what feelings I brought into a room, but it was underwhelming when compared to him and his aura. But maybe that was what I loved about him.

Jordy was always honest with me, and he was my best friend. “What deep thoughts are you having over here?” he asked, his face sparkling with mischief.

I looked up to meet Jordy’s blue eyes, glistening against the reflection of the ocean. Was he always this gorgeous?

“Oh, just trying to stop being mad at you for throwing me into the shark infested water,” I replied, trying to seem unbothered.

He reached up, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. My eyes trailed to his hand, then to his chest, and kept going—

“Hey, my eyes are up here,” he teased. His fingers tucked under my chin, bringing my eyesight to match his own.

I smirked. “Sorry. I just wasn’t expecting all of… that .” I gestured to his package.

His smirk told me everything I needed to know about his dick: big .

“Dani—” he whispered, stepping closer to me. “I’m sorry I threw you in the water, but I wanted to help you work through your fear.”

“You seem to like helping me work through a lot of things, Jordy.”

He smiled, biting his lower lip. “Oh, you noticed? Do you… like me helping you work through… things?” His voice dropped an octave while his eyes traced over my face, down to my chest, and I knew at that moment he was into me.

I perked up my tits a little as I leaned closer to him, nibbling my lip and giving Jordy big doe eyes. “You think you could… help me with my top?” I murmured in a sultry tone.

“Of course, what do you need?”

I smiled and turned around, backing my ass against his already erect cock. “Could you re-tie it for me?” I tried not to laugh, but I knew he struggled with tying strings… which was honestly super cute. I’d help him later on to learn a faster way, but right now, I’d love nothing more than to mess with his head.

His breath was hot on my neck when he whispered, “You know I’m not good at tying things, you little wench. But”—his fingers danced around the strings holding my bottoms together—“I have no problem untying anything. Especially these." He tugged at them gently as he whispered, “I’d bend you over and fuck you right here in front of everyone if you’d let me.”

Holy Fuck. Sweet Jordy Hughes was turning out to be a very dirty man, and I wasn’t sure how to handle it.

His soft lips pressed against my neck and my head fell back into him in response. “But I won’t do that just yet,” he continued. “First I’m gonna—”

“Alright you two, you can’t fuck out in the middle of the ocean. We’re gonna play a game,” Shyloh announced loudly.

A pinch on my cheek was followed by a look that said, “We’re not finished talking,” before Jordy walked away toward the rest of the guys. I watched as he jumped off the boat about a hundred times, laughing and cutting up with his friends. I hadn’t realized I was staring at him the entire time until someone reminded me. “If you could stop staring at my brother like you wanna fuck him in public, that’d be great,” Lenna quipped, handing me another drink.

I laughed. What would I say?

Yes, I’d love to fuck your brother, but I’m terrified it’ll ruin our friendship.