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Chapter 8 by Mxjay98 Mxjay98

Does she accept or decline?

Accept

Mea bites her lip, her fingers tightening around the railing as she glances back at Max again. "God, what am I doing?" She asks herself.

Not a moment later, "I... Maybe sooner?" she hears herself say, her voice barely above a whisper as adrenaline pulses through her.

Brett's grin widens, slow and predatory, as he steps back from his railing. "Give me five minutes," he murmurs, nodding toward the beach stairs. "Meet me at the cabana bar..wearing that blush." The way his gaze lingers on her makes Mea's thighs press together involuntarily. "And maybe lose the top"

Mea's breath hitches as she watches Brett stride away, his muscled back flexing under the morning light. "Fuck, this is happening too fast." She mutters to herself, creeping back inside, fingers trembling as she unbuttons her sheer nightgown. The fabric pools at her waist, exposing her pert breasts to the humid air before putting on a micro bikini that Max had bought for her. Max's peaceful snores fill the room. A part of her wants to wake him, another part is already sliding into sandals. She scribbles "Gone to explore, back soon <3" on hotel stationery before slipping out.

What happens next?

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