Page 36 of Summer Nights


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“Oh my god Sonny! No!” I break away from his hold, running back to Dawson’s room who is currently standing in the doorway laughing at the both of us. I barge past him and make my way to his ensuite bathroom.

I quickly relieve myself because I was honestly about to piss myself. I throw some water on my face in an attempt to freshen up before heading back into the room. It's empty but I spot a folded shirt sitting on the edge of the bed that Dawson must have left out for me. I throw it on and decide to forgo my pants for now. After all, the guys have already seen me in a bikini and underwear is essentially the same thing.

I make my way out of the room noticing all of the guys are now awake. They are all in similar states of undress. None of the guys are wearing shirts and I unashamedly ogle them. Boxer briefs all sit low on their waists and my eyes zero in on the Adonis belts that lead into the waistband of their boxers.

A throat clears and my eyes snap up to Pike, whose dick I was very openly eyeing. His expression tells me he knows exactly what I was looking at. Fucking hell, I really need to get a grip and stop checking out the guys cocks so obviously.

“Morning Princess.” Pike smiles, handing me a cup of coffee.

“Ugh, you are officially my favourite!” I say grabbing the cup before taking a sip.

I hear Sonny huff beside us. “Come on! I thought I would have been the favourite this morning. I got onto my knees and literally worshipped at your feet. I even offered to indulge in a new kink!” I laugh, before making my way over to him. His arms are crossed across his body as he sulks, so I wrap my arms around his neck before I whisper in his ear. “Don’t worry papi chulo, you are by far the runner up this morning.”

Sonny sucks in a sharp breath. He pushes me back slightly to look into my face. His eyes are blown wide and filled with heat, and he looks over my face.

“What did you just call me?” He growls, causing goosebumps to pebble my skin.

“Ahh, papi chulo?” I say hesitantly. One of the guys whistles behind us.

“Jesus Christ.” He's still frozen in his place. His heated gaze now mixed with wonder.

“I mean, you keep calling me things in your language so I thought I would return the sentiment.” I smile remembering my google search yesterday after our beach trip.. Sonny collapses onto the couch, bringing me down on top of him quickly manoeuvring my legs so I am straddling him.

“You're fucking magnificent. Where did you come from?” He looks at me with amazement. Like I am some kind of prized jewel. Some rare diamond that he found. And I eat that shit up. I can’t help it. It's all I have ever wanted. Someone to just see me for who I am on the inside. Someone that will adore me. Not just see a fit body and the bullshit beauty standard of blonde hair and blue eyes and just instantly want an easy fuck. I can’t help but despise the media’s view of what beauty is and should be. While I fit into that category, I fucking despise it. Humans should be celebrated no matter their size, gender, skin colour or beliefs. Each individual is beautiful in their own unique way. No person is superior in any way shape or form.

I eventually turn myself around on Sonny’s lap to face Dawson, Nicky, Pike and Dacre; although Sonny is reluctant to let me go too far, so I make no attempt to move. Sitting in his lap is comfortable.

I watch as Pike and Nicky start pulling out bacon and eggs to make breakfast. As we wait for breakfast to be ready, I grab my phone off the coffee table from where I must have left it last night. I unlock it and realise my ‘The Real Housewives of Yeppoon’ message thread is still open which reminds me of the fact that I still didn’t get an answer from the guys about Noah’s game on Saturday.

“So, are you guys still keen to go to my mate’s game on Saturday?” I question looking around at everyone.

Pike nods, looking around at the guys. “Yeah, I think it would be really good to see. I haven’t ever watched any of your football before.”

They all nod, agreeing with him.

“You guys are going to love it!” I sit up straighter. If there is one sport I am passionate about, it's NRL. “Noah is one of the best fullbacks I have ever watched. He can be on the opposite side of the field to where the ball is in play and once that ball starts moving quicker towards the try line, he's right there dodging defenders and scoring tries.” I shake my head as I recall some of the games I’ve watched him play. “Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised if he gets signed early to the Brumbies. Their current fullback just isn’t cutting it lately.” I look up at the guys realising I got lost in my enthusiasm. Seeing one of my best friends being one step away from debuting in the best Queensland team, a team that we have supported since I watched my first game of NRL, it's a feeling like no other. Proud doesn’t even begin to describe the feeling.

Dacre smiles at me, as he comes over and tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear. “You're really enthusiastic about the game, aren’t you?”

I nod. “Yeah, I am. Noah is one of my best friends. Watching him achieve his dreams, especially at a professional level is just indescribable.”

“Well, I can’t wait to meet him.” I can see just how sincere Dacre is. While I am over the moon that I can introduce these guys who mean so much to me to my mates, I also can’t help but feel nervous. I haven’t ever had a genuine boyfriend before. I had a boyfriend named Thomas for about three hours once on a school trip when I was in primary school. Pretty sure it was a part of some lame dare my friends had put me up to. Poor guy looked devastated when I broke up with him.

We scoff down our breakfast and holy shit, it's delicious. Well, it's either that or I was really fucking hungry. Once we are done, I check my phone and realise my afternoon shift is only a few hours away. I groan. “Shit, I am going to have to take off. My shift starts at lunch time.”

Dawson stands up, “I can take you home if you like?” He offers.

“Nope. Not a chance. You had her all night. I will make sure mi reina gets home safely. Come on chica, your chariot awaits.” Sonny says bowing. I just laugh at him. I recognise one of the words he called me “Mi Reina”, meaning ‘my queen’ which instantly makes me blush. Oh, I could get used to this.

I grab my bag before walking around and embracing all of the guys. To my surprise, each of the guys brings my face to theirs, snapping up a goodbye kiss. I feel a little dazed once Pike lets me go, guiding me to Sonny who stands at the door with a smug look on his face.

“Bye Princess.” Pike’s teasing smile lets me know this viseral reaction was intentional on their behalf.

“Bye.” I whisper, allowing Sonny to guide me out of the room.

“You're too fucking cute for words, Scar.” Sonny says once the door is shut. I instantly recover, smacking my hand into his hard stomach.

“Shush you.” I roll my eyes making Sonny chuckle. “Come on, the guys will kill me if I allow you to be late for work.” He says, grabbing my hand and pulling me along.

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