Breakfast

You wake up with the early daylight streaming through your window. Based on how it looks outside and how late you went to bed, you suspect you didn't get more than 4 or 5 hours of sleep, but you feel fine regardless.

Zoey's side of your bed is empty. Still half asleep you turn around to see her getting dressed, she must have only recent gotten up. All she has is the dress from the night before, slipping it back on as she turns and smiles at you. Her hair was still wild from the previous night, but she looked amazing.

"Hey there, hot stuff," she says, already stirring something under your sheets.

"Morning," you respond calmly, "How'd you sleep?"

Zoey sighs, finally getting her dress back on, "Good, helped having a total hunk snuggling up to me," she said with a wink at the end.

Again, your dick twitched under the sheets. Zoey approached the bed. Putting one knee up on the mattress, she swung her other leg around to now be straddling you, her butt hovering just above your hardening dick.

"I had a lot of fun last night," she says.

"Me too, a LOT of fun,"

She smiles, "Anyways," she continues, getting off, "I'll see you around."

Zoey grabs her shoes and walks out the door. You hear her say hi to Mark as well as his muffled response. The door opens, and then closes. You can't help but feel a little confused. You knew going into this that Zoey is adventurous, and probably wouldn't be looking for some type of long term relationship, but the suddenness of her being over last night was certainly surprising.

You get up out of bed and put on some boxers, heading out into the living area.

"Hey, how'd it go last night, man?" Mark asks. He's sipping some coffee in a bathrobe and appears to have been up for a little while.

"Good, I guess," you respond, making your confusion clear. "I mean, it was great, yeah, it was really great. You?"

Mark frowned a bit, "Uhh, nothing really happened. We left because you guys were pretty loud, haha, but we just sort of walked around the ship a bit before Cara said she was tired, and then she went back to her room and I came back here."

"That's unfortunate,"

"Ahh, it's whatever,"

"Breakfast?" you ask your friend, stomach growling.

"Yeah, sure, I'm starving," he responds, and the two of you get dressed and then head for the stateroom door and proceed down the hallway.

The ship is noticeably busier now, as everyone appears awake and ready for the day, all funneling towards the elevator and stairs to make their way to breakfast.

You and Mark opt for the elevator, squeezing in amongst a mix of familiar and unfamiliar faces.

The elevator doors open, and the two of you walk out and start towards the breakfast area.

You head throughout the buffet, selecting from a variety of your favorite foods all laid out before you. You look around seeing a mass of 18-19 year olds grabbing bacon, waffles, eggs, and more. You and Mark find a table by the window. You see Cameron sitting at a table by herself over on the other side of the room. Thinking you should invite her over, you're about to get up when Jake walks by carrying two plates of food, the other presumably for Cameron. "Hey guys, what's up?" he asks as he passes by.

You and Mark greet him in reply and your eyes trail off as he heads over to Cameron.

"So, what's the plan for today?" Mark asks.

You look at him as if he just asked you some complicated math question. "What, oh, uhh, I don't know. We'll be getting to Nassau soon, but I didn't really have any time to make plans."

"So... what? Should we ask Cara and Zoey what they're doing?"

"Yeah, if you want, or we could see what Cameron and Jake are up to?"

"Eh, you could if you want, not sure I want to third-wheel like that."

"Fair," you respond, contemplating your options. You don't really want to hang out with Zoey after this morning, and you agree you'd be mostly third-wheeling with Cameron and Jake. You could see what Hannah was up to.