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by Ivy Jordan


  “Hi, Matt! Long time no see. This is my sister, Mandy.”

  He bent down towards the pool and held his hand out for her to shake it. She took it as he said, “It’s nice to meet you, Mandy. You two look nothing alike.”

  I laughed, “Yeah we get that a lot.”

  Matt looked around. “Where is the man of the hour?”

  “He went to lie down, actually.”

  “You’re kidding me?” he said, laughing.

  “Nope, he said he had a really bad headache. Maybe everything is starting to get to him.”

  “Well, I need to go get him up.”

  “No, leave him. Let’s get dinner started and then I’ll go get him.”

  He nodded. “Okay, sure. I’m going to change in the pool house and then grab a beer.”

  Mandy and I got out of the pool and dried ourselves off. “Another cute guy,” she stated.

  I nodded, smiling. “Miami is full of them.”

  Matt came back out of the pool house holding a beer and approached us. “So, I hear you got yourself an apartment, Mandy. That’s great news.”

  “Yes, it is. Now I can make sure you two guys don’t corrupt my sister.”

  He laughed, “We would never. She’s here to keep us in line, and she’s been doing a great job with Caleb so far.”

  I smiled. “It’s a hard job, but someone has to do it.”

  The three of us got on famously together; it was like we had known each other for years. Matt was so easygoing that it was natural to get into a joking spirit with him. He made everything fun, and I had felt comfortable with him right from the beginning.

  “So, what’s for dinner?”

  I shrugged. “I have no idea.”

  “Okay, Hailey, you go get Caleb up, and Mandy and I will go see if we can find some steaks.”

  “Sounds like a plan.” I grabbed a wrap and put it around my waist as I made my way into the house. The other two followed me, and they went in the direction of the kitchen. I headed upstairs to where the bedrooms were. After going to three bedrooms, I finally found Caleb in the fourth.

  I snuck into his room and walked up to the bed. He had the bedside light still on, and I looked down at him. He didn’t even get under the covers; he just laid down on top in just his shorts. I looked over his body until I came to his handsome face.

  God, he is so hot! I just wanted to stare in appreciation for hours. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like if he was actually my boyfriend. How lucky would I feel to be on the arm of a guy that hot? It was a crying shame that he wasn’t into dating because it was sad that a body like that and a face so handsome should go to waste on a bunch of one-night stands.

  Just then his eyes opened, and he stared at me standing there watching him. A smile broke out on his face as he rubbed his eyes. “Were you just standing there watching me sleep, you creeper?” he said, laughing. “I have to say, I’m flattered.”

  I felt my face burning as I smiled down at him, rolling my eyes. “Oh, get over yourself. I was just making sure you didn’t die in your sleep. Matt is here, and he’s making dinner. So, get your lazy butt up now.”

  “Oh, but I would much rather stay in bed and have you watch me.”

  I stuck my tongue out at him. “You need to come help with dinner. How is your headache?”

  He sat up in bed. “All gone, actually. I really needed that nap.”

  “Good, I’m glad to hear that you’re feeling better.”

  He got up from the bed and ran his hands through his hair. He looked even better all rumpled like that on the bed. “I’ll be down in a minute. I just want to get cleaned up.”

  “No problem. I will see you down there.”

  I turned then and left him on the bed. I was so embarrassed that he had caught me staring at him. What was I thinking going in there and admiring him? I should have just called his name from the hallway. My face still felt hot with the embarrassment of him catching me. I just couldn’t help but look at him; he was so handsome.

  I needed to be careful. I couldn’t fall for a guy like that. Many women had already fallen for that idiot, according to what social media posts have said. I’d read enough about him to know what his background with women was like and I wasn’t about to let myself fall into the same trap as they had. Other girls may have fallen for his good looks and charm, but I wasn’t about to be one of them.

  I made my way back downstairs and joined Mandy and Matt on the patio where they were putting thick steaks on the grill. They looked delicious and very expensive. They had put together baked potatoes and a salad to go along with it. All in all, it looked great.

  “We thought we had lost you,” Matt said with a wink.

  “Yeah, I don’t think so. I just woke him from the dead; he’ll be down in a minute. He is feeling better, though.”

  “That’s good,” Mandy said.

  “Hey, guys!” We all turned to find Caleb behind us, looking refreshed. “Matt, good man on the steaks; they look amazing.”

  “No problem. Since when do you take naps?”

  Everyone laughed, “I guess this good boy routine is really starting to take effect on me now.”

  “Don’t let it take you over, man.”

  I laughed, and Caleb looked at me and smiled. “So, are we ready to get this party started or what?”

  Chapter Nineteen

  Caleb

  Coming downstairs from my nap was an awakening experience. It was weird coming out onto the patio and seeing the three of them interacting like they had always been friends. It was a great scene to walk into, and an unusual one at that.

  Matt and I never had that much fun with girls before, and we usually wanted rid of them shortly after our needs were met. But the scene on the patio was a unique one because everyone got along as if they had been friends forever. Mandy had just gotten there, and it was as if she had been a member of the gang all along. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

  I was grateful that my parents were away for a few days. It gave Hailey and me the privacy we needed to get to know each other better. I knew it would be awkward once my parents came home and were introduced to her. I hoped that my father wouldn’t be too weird about it since he was the one who had found that agency that hired her.

  All in all, I just hoped that my parents stayed out of the way. The situation didn’t need to get more uncomfortable than it already was. Things were starting to get better for Hailey and me, in the sense that we were becoming friends instead of just working together. That made the situation a lot better for both of us. My parents could really make things awkward if they wanted to, especially my mother, who had the tendency to gush when there was a girl in my presence.

  Matt was at the grill cooking up some delicious steaks while Mandy made a salad. The smell in the air was incredible, and it was nice to have everyone together for a meal.

  Hailey went to retrieve everyone another beer, and for me, it would be my first. I could catch up easily though, that wasn’t a problem. I had been drinking for quite some time, and these guys wouldn’t be able to out drink me on their best days. Well, maybe Matt could, but that was because we had been drinking together since we were kids. A couple of dudes just out enjoying life together. There was no need for any acting at the house; everyone could just be their own selves.

  “How can I help here?” I asked.

  “Oh, you don’t worry about anything, old man; we wouldn’t want you to pull anything,” Matt teased.

  I laughed, “Easy there, big guy. It was just a nap. I had a roaring headache, and it hit me fast. I didn’t want to be a party pooper all night, so I just went to lay down for a bit.”

  “Yeah, yeah,” he said, laughing.

  I sat down in one of the patio chairs beside Hailey and clinked bottles with her. I t was nice to sit there and relax. We’d had a full day of apartment hunting, and I was certainly glad that it was over. Mandy now had a nice place to stay, and we could work on getting Hailey moved into the house.

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nbsp; I would need to figure out how everything was going to work for the next few months so that she wasn’t always caught by surprise all the time. There would be events coming up that I knew of in advance, so I could probably make her up a calendar to go on.

  Matt finished up on the grill and plated the steaks. Mandy added baked potatoes and a bowl of salad on the side. The meal looked incredible, and my stomach growled in response. The pink meat when I cut into the steak made me smile. Matt was a genius on the grill; you wouldn’t want anyone else cooking a steak for you.

  “It looks fantastic. You guys did a great job,” Hailey said.

  “I agree,” I said.

  “Well, thank you. I will cook steaks any day for the future champion.”

  I smiled. “That’s what I like to hear.”

  There was a moment of silence as we dug into our meals and appreciated the feast before us. The steaks were juicy, and the baked potatoes were soft and warm. It was a great meal, and one worth waking up for.

  We all chatted amongst each other during dinner, mainly about the tournament and what there was to do in Miami. The girls were thinking of going sightseeing and shopping at some point and wanted to know where to go. Matt and I listed the top ten places to visit, and he, of course, offered to take them anywhere that they wanted to go. I was sure that he was only trying to be helpful, but it was something that I was starting to get annoyed with.

  I tried to focus it on the fact that maybe he now had some interest in Mandy and that was why he wanted to tag along with the girls. That would have been fine with me, but his gaze still lingered on Hailey every now and again. I couldn’t exactly blame the guy; she was stunning to look at and he knew that there was nothing really going on between the two of us. But that thought annoyed me even more.

  “You guys are going to have to catch up on the drinking because Mandy and I are ahead of you for sure.”

  “Oh, that sounds like a challenge,” Matt said. “As long as Caleb promises not to strip if he gets too drunk.”

  I almost spit out my beer. “Hey, I was only trying to put myself through college.”

  The whole table laughed, and I was starting to feel like myself again. The group worked awesome together, and it was the first time in a long time that I was genuinely having a great time.

  “Dinner was great guys, thank you,” I said. “Do we have room for dessert?”

  The girls shook their heads, “No way, that was a lot of food.” Hailey said.

  “Yeah, I’m good, too. I think I will get full on beer,” Matt added.

  “Okay, fair enough. Let’s get another round.”

  “Let’s go swimming,” Mandy added.

  We all got up and headed to the pool and slid into it. The water felt amazing, the perfect temperature for such a warm evening.

  “Let’s have a chicken fight,” Matt said.

  “What are you talking about?” I said.

  “The girls get on our shoulders and battle it out to the death.”

  I laughed, “Sounds fun, but maybe not until the death. What do you say, girls? Are you up for it?”

  “Sure, I can take my sister down a notch now that she’s living the high life,” Mandy said.

  “You wish,” Hailey replied.

  The girls awkwardly got up on our shoulders, and Hailey giggled as she almost slipped off mine. “Whoa, hang on up there.”

  Matt shouted, “Okay, ladies, are you ready for battle?”

  I couldn’t help but laugh as the girls attacked one another for the power to stay on top. They were giggling mercilessly; the scene was just too much for me to take. I could never have pictured myself in that scenario in a million years. Matt and I grinned at each other as we held on tight to keep the girls steady. Hailey ended up tossing her sister in the pool and whooped above me as the victor of the pool fight.

  “And the winner is: Hailey!” I said. Hailey slid off my shoulders, and when she righted herself in the pool, she gave me a high five. “We make a good team,” I said.

  “Oh, you know it.”

  Matt left the pool to retrieve more beer, and the partying really started to get serious.

  As the night went on, we all got pretty hammered. After the pool war, we had climbed out of the pool and dried off in the loungers, talking the night away. There were no awkward silences; it was just talking and laughing all night long. It was one of the best nights of my life. I could have easily had those girls around every night – it was just so fun to be around them.

  It was getting quite late, and the party was starting to wind down, there was only so much that people could drink anyways. We had a great time, and no one made any awkward videos. Mandy ended up passing out on the couch looking about as cute as can be, and Matt stood up ready to leave.

  “I’m heading home, you guys.”

  “You can’t drive home; you drank too much,” Hailey protested.

  “Oh, no worries, little lady. I called a cab.”

  “Why don’t you just stay?” I asked.

  “I can’t. I have an early morning meeting tomorrow, and I can’t risk sleeping in. It’s just better if I go home.”

  “Okay, man, thanks for everything. Have a good night.”

  “Yeah, you, too.” I watched as Matt wobbled himself out the door, and I turned back to Hailey, who was staring at me.

  “I guess we should probably hit the sack, as well; it’s getting late.”

  I smiled, “Absolutely not. We are going to have some shots.”

  “Shots?”

  “Yes, come with me.” I grabbed her hand and led her from the patio towards the kitchen. I stumbled when I got into the kitchen and Hailey giggled at me. We were like two crazy high school kids screwing around together. Having her so close was really starting to turn me on. Just looking at her turned me on, I could scoop her up and take her to my bedroom in a second – I didn’t even care at that point about fucking things up.

  “So what kind of shots are we doing?”

  I shook my head, trying to clear it. I looked around the room and headed towards the cabinet where all the liquor was stored. I pulled out a bottle of whiskey and brought it back to the island that was in the middle of the kitchen.

  “Whiskey? Oh God, you really are hardcore,” she said.

  I grinned. Grabbing a couple of shot glasses from the cupboard, I poured us both a shot. I handed her one and said, “Ready?”

  “As ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.”

  We raised our glasses and down the hatch they went. I took mine pretty well, but Hailey started coughing and laughing at the same time. “Oh, man, that was brutal. No more shots.”

  I was laughing, too. She looked cute as hell standing there sputtering after her shot.

  “Sorry, maybe I should have picked something less harsh.”

  She wiped at her eyes and stood there smiling. “No, that’s okay. I just don’t normally drink whiskey. I forgot how strong it is.”

  I was looking in her eyes then, and her smile slowly disappeared as she stared back at me. Suddenly, I completely forgot why I didn’t want to fuck things up. In fact, as I moved closer to her, I couldn’t have cared less what those reasons were.

  Chapter Twenty

  Hailey

  The whole evening had been a ball, and for the first time in awhile, I felt like I was actually living. I had been so stressed out with auditions and my career that I think for awhile I just stopped living – and that wasn’t like me. I had always been so strict about everything in my life because I wanted to be someone great eventually. I wanted my life to mean something.

  That night with the group of us, everything had been perfect and just so much fun. Mandy and Matt had given up on the night, leaving Caleb and I to pick up the pieces. I would have been fine with crashing for the evening, but Caleb wanted to do shots, and I was game for anything.

  So, there I found myself, my throat still burning from the whiskey shot as I stared into his eyes. There was something warming up between us, a
nd I didn’t know what to do about it. Caleb made the decision for both of us when he kissed me.

  It wasn’t like all the other kisses; it was hot and passionate. When his lips met mine, it was like something lit up inside of me, my whole body warmed up to him. His tongue was in my mouth, and I found myself eager to suck on it. He was hot and sexy, and I couldn’t seem to get enough of his kisses. I moaned underneath his kiss.

  It was then that his hand found my breast and squeezed it. I gasped as I continued to taste his mouth, our kisses growing more passionate. When we parted, we just stared at each other, the heat between us nowhere near extinguished.

  “I can taste the whiskey on your lips, Hailey.”

  I grinned like an idiot. That was so hot. I loved the way he tasted, as well, whiskey or not.

  Our tongues found each other when he kissed me again, and we began making out like we were in high school. His hands were in my hair, and our kisses became even more heated. I was breathless during our make out session, but it was so hot.

  He grabbed my hand then and led me out of the kitchen. I wasn’t even thinking about what this would be for the two of us. I didn’t even care. My whole body was hot and ready for him. It had been so long for me. I hadn’t even dated or had sex with another man in over a year because I had been so focused on my career.

  I couldn’t have said no to Caleb, even if I wanted to. My body needed him. I was hungry for his touch. It had been so long since I’d had sex that I ached for it.

  He led me to his bedroom, where he lifted me up and tossed me on the bed. I giggled as he moved in between my legs. I was so incredibly turned on; I wasn't sure what he had in mind, but I was up for anything. My mind was racing as I watched him zip down his shorts. I couldn't believe what was happening between us – and yet it all felt so natural. We were both drunk, but neither of us cared about that; we just wanted to be as close as possible.

  My thoughts suddenly shut down when he dropped his pants and then his underwear. I gasped at his forwardness. God, he is so hot. When our eyes met, he smiled. I couldn't help but smile back. I couldn't believe I was about to be fucked by Caleb in his bed; it was a little more than I could handle. The moment couldn't have been sexier.

 

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