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Eden Books Threesome On A Ship

“It’s like we’ve got the entire deck to ourselves. I can’t

believe it!” I yell at the clear sky.

Then, I wrap my sunblock-lathered !ngers around the

railing and peer over the ninth-“oor deck.

“Yeah, except for her,” Jack points at a young woman lying

alone on the other side of the swimming pool.

Following his gaze informs me how attractive he thinks

she is.

She’s just lying there with her eyes closed, soaking

under the morning sun.

Well, technically, I’m not sure if her eyes are closed

because she’s wearing sunglasses. But, you know, it makes

sense that she would be.

“You like her,” I say, half teasing, half baiting.

“She’s hot,” he replies, unmoved.

• • •

1Hayden Ash

Bronzed skin and long, luxurious black hair frame her face.

She’s got a petite yet athletic physique, and her tiny yellow

bikini leaves almost nothing to the imagination.

I can’t deny that looking at those perky, perfectly

shaped titties sends pangs of lust and desire into my core.

The woman’s glowing, olive complexion completely

contradicts my pale, soon-to-be sunburned skin. She’s the

exotic version of me, or perhaps I’m the vampiric translation

of her.

Her stomach is !at with slightly visible ab muscles like

mine. But, when she turns over in the chair, I can tell my

butt is bigger and rounder. Well, at least there’s that.

“You’re hot too, my lady,” Mac grabs my wrist, guiding me

back to our loungers by the pool.

He always knows when to comfort me. He’s sweet like

that sometimes. “You’ve both got gorgeous, sensual, sexy

curves. You two just work it in di”erent ways.”

“Whatever!” I roll my eyes but can’t help but smile.

Gosh, why am I so easy to win over when it comes to this

guy? I have never been with any other man.

We both turn our attention back toward the tanned

hottie across the chlorine water.

“She looks athletic,” Jack muses. “She’s probably got

stamina.”

“Stamina…” I repeat him—unsure if I like what the

word seems to imply.