“Come on, D, drop the deets. You know you want to.” Sienna elbows me.
“Ouch, bitch. Fine, but he is still firmly in the closet, okay?” I want my girls to make sure this is strictly between us. “You know that model, Ricardo, I was with all night?”
“Yeah, yeah, D, the hot Brazilian guy you didn’t seem to want to come up for air from,” Sienna teases.
Oh Ricardo. I sigh. “Well, things heated up, and I took him back to my room beside the pool. In our haste, I hadn’t shut the glass door properly. We were both naked on the bed, and Ricardo was giving me a fantastic blowjob when I looked up, and there, standing in the doorway, was Chance, his eyes wide taking in the scene in front of him.”
“Lord Jesus, it’s getting hot in here.” Sienna fans herself.
“So, I say to him,‘Are you going to stand there all night or are you going to join in,’and he most definitely joined in.” The whole table is quiet.
“Shit, D, that’s fucking sexy.” Vanessa squeals as we all burst out laughing.
“So, you got anything to confess, Sisi?” I ask my bestie, changing the subject from Chance.
“I kissed Blake and had sex with Evan.” The whole table erupts into cheers after they recover from their shock.
“Seriously?” Vanessa asks. Sienna’s face has turned bright red.
“Did you fuck Evan on the plane?” I ask because I noticed they disappeared when everyone was asleep. She nods, and I give her a high-five.
“Was it a one-time thing?” Vanessa asks.
“Um … we’ve been at it since I arrived in LA. We agreed once we got to London that it would stop.” She looks over at Evan with the brunette. “I’m not going to lie, seeing him with her sucks, but you know what, that’s okay because I’m single.” Our table bursts into cheers. “And you know what else? You are single, and you are single, and you are single,” she says, pointing to all of us.
Hell, yeah, we are, sister. “Fuck the rock stars,” I scream. “You do realize we have a European buffet of guys waiting for us.” I need to remind these girls that they are gorgeous, single, and that if those rock stars aren’t willing to give them the attention they deserve, then someone else will. “Are you all in to sample this delicious buffet, ladies?” I put my palm into the center of the table like we are some kind of avenging squad, and maybe we are. I am avenging their vaginas from rock stars.
4
DERRICK
What a tour!
I love my life. Getting to criss-cross my way around Europe, sampling all the delights on offer, like Simon in France, Bjorn in the Netherlands, Walden in Germany, Nico in Italy, and well, you get the picture. I let my ho flag fly and all the while I watched Chance be with women. If that’s what he wants, then so be it. It’s been a drama-filled couple of months. Sienna hooked up with Sebastien Sanchez, the brother of our friend Yvette, who is an amazing designer based in Paris. That man is stunning, and his accent is to die for, plus he’s a chef, like hello, hit the jackpot there. Evan was not happy at all about Sienna’s little hook up with Seb, he was so jealous. It didn’t matter that he’s spent the tour with groupies, but I’m glad my girl stuck up for herself because that made Evan finally realize he was totally in love with my bestie and took the leap and made it official. The paparazzi in Rome caught them on a cute date in the middle of the night and blew up their secret relationship to the world, and Evan decided that he was ready to take the next step with Sienna. Finally! I couldn’t be happier for my bestie. She deserves happiness, and Evan has come a long way and worked through some pastrelationship baggage to get to this point with her. Plus, the fact that she is dating her celebrity hall pass is karma at its finest.
Things between Vanessa and Christian have been weird. I know those two are secretly hooking up, even if they deny it. They are best friends, you can see the love there between them, but they are both too stubborn to do anything about it. Not sure what is going to happen now that the boys have asked Vanessa to be the head of PR for their record label.
And then there is my darling little fairy, Isla. Watching her heartbreak every time she sees Finn with a groupie makes me want to rage out. The girl is gorgeous, she deserves someone who appreciates her, and as much as I have tried to get her to move on, Finn reels her back in.
Bloody rock stars!
That’s okay, I’m having way too much fun with this hunk of British meat, Jacob. He plays rugby, and I can’t wait to have those thick thighs wrapped around me. I tell the girls, who are way too drunk, that I’m leaving with my British hunk. I say my goodbyes and make my way through the club toward the exit.
“Derrick.” Someone calls out my name, and when I turn around, it’s Chance.
“Is that Chance, from Sons of Brooklyn?” Jacob asks.
“Yes. He’s a friend, do you mind giving me a moment?” I tell him. He nods and seems starstruck as he looks over Chance hungrily. If only he knew. I stop and wait for Chance to catch up.
“Hey,” he says, his cheeks are pink, and his eyes are a little glassy. The boy is drunk.
“What do you want? I’m kind of busy.” I don’t mean to snap at him, but I’m horny. My tone makes Chance stop, and his blue-green eyes narrow on me.
“Are you going home with that guy?” he asks as he looks over my shoulder at Jacob.
“Yes.”
Chance glares at me. “I don’t want you to.”
