Four Week Fiance (Four Week Fiance #1)(28)

“You want me to unhook your bikini?”

“Sure,” I said and then laughed as I felt her untie it. “This is the most action I’ll be getting all weekend.”

“Haha, that’s sad.” She groaned. “It’s just our luck that the same ditzy bitch is after both of our men.”

“I know,” I said, feeling sorry for myself. “Screw you, Barbie,” I shouted into the wind and then lowered my voice, just in case someone could hear me.

“So you really think Cody was into her?” Sally said softly and I could tell from her tone that she was hurt. I wasn’t sure how to respond. I wanted to be the positive friend. I wanted to tell her go for him. I wanted to tell her that any man would be happy to have her. I truly wanted to tell her that. I believed it as well. She was great, but I also knew Cody. And he was a player. And he liked big blondes with big boobs. And he didn’t care who knew. Or got hurt. And I knew that he would most probably spend a night with Sally if she really pushed it. But I also knew that it would only be a night. If he were really interested in her, I felt like he wouldn’t even be entertaining Barbie. He wouldn’t be giving her a naked massage on her bed.


“Do you think they’re going to have a threesome?” Sally asked, her tone low, and I froze.

“Who?” I said and nearly rolled over, but then remembered my bikini top was undone. “Who?” I said louder, my voice rising.

“Cody, TJ, and Barbie,” she said, her voice still low.

“What?” I almost shrieked and she sighed loudly.

“Don’t ‘what’ me. You can’t be that shocked. Let’s be real. Cody is a player. We both know that. I’m not blind and dumb. And TJ, well, I’m sure TJ is a player too and an undercover freak.”

“He’s not an undercover freak! Why would you say that?” My voice was indignant, but I knew exactly what she was going to say.

“Come on, Mila. Remember when we found that horse whip and those handcuffs in his backpack, when he was visiting you guys that summer?” she said quickly. Her tone sounded as freaked out and excited as it had that day when we’d been moseying around in Cody’s room and looking through both guys’ stuff.

“I guess,” I said, my legs tingling as I remembered seeing those fuzzy handcuffs.

“And those beads.” She giggled. “Remember you put them around your neck and you were trying to figure out how to clasp them because you thought they were a necklace?”

“Ugh, don’t remind me.” I shuddered.

“And they were anal beads,” Sally continued. “TJ is a freak in the bedroom. Who knows what other kinky shit he’s into. I’m sure he’d be into a threesome.” She laughed. “I mean, I don’t think Cody and TJ are going to get it on together, but they’d do whatever two men do to pleasure one girl at the same time.”

“One takes the front and one takes the back,” I said, like some sort of authority on the subject.

“Say what?” she said and I laughed.

“She sucks off one of them while the other one penetrates her,” I said matter-of-factly and then made a retching sound. “But I don’t even want to think about that. I do not think they would do that. Especially not with us here as well. I would kill Cody, and I would tell our parents and Nonno, and they would kill him right after I did.”

“He’d die two deaths, huh?” Sally laughed and then moved back to her lounger and lay down. “I sure hope you’re right. I’d hate to be punked on this trip.”

“Yeah, so would I.” I sighed and closed my eyes again. The sun felt hot and delicious on my back and I pictured TJ’s face in my mind. His lips were so pink and they looked so soft. I wondered how they would feel against mine. I moaned as I felt a trickle of sweat rolling down my back and imagined it was TJ’s tongue licking between my shoulder blades.

“What?” Sally asked and I giggled.

“What what?”

“You made a noise,” she said. “You okay?”

“I was just thinking about TJ kissing me.”

“Oh.” She laughed. “Where?”

“What do you mean where?” I giggled. “On my lips.”

“Which lips?”

“You’re disgusting.”

“Hey, don’t knock it until you try it,” Sally said. “There is nothing like a guy going down on you.”

“I was imagining him licking my back, to be fair.” I sighed and stretched. “I suppose his tongue could go where it wanted to after that.”

“Yeah.” She laughed. “Just make sure you get a wax first.” Then she groaned. “I can’t believe I basically numbed my whole body for Cody and he’s not even going to be able to take advantage of that fact.”

“Completely hair free?” I asked, impressed.

“Completely.” She giggled. “Not even a landing strip.”

“I thought you liked landing strips?”

“Yeah, but I don’t know if Cody likes that,” she said. “I always think it’s smarter to go bare first time around and then change it up as the guy makes requests.”

“I’m totally not bare.” I sighed. “And I’m not even landing-strip ready either.”