HUNTER DAVENPORT
I woke up around 2am to grab a glass of water and Tara came into the kitchen in a skimpy outfit and started flirting.
JOHN LOGAN
Flirting how?
HUNTER DAVENPORT
She called me Daddy and said she’s always wanted to be a sugar baby.
JOHN TUCKER
Yikes.
HUNTER DAVENPORT
She was drunk. I didn’t take it seriously.
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
So which one of the Golden Boys has the honor of telling AJ?
BEAU DI LAURENTIS HAS LEFT THE GROUP CHAT MAN CHAT: STEALTH MODE
GRAY DAVENPORT HAS LEFT THE GROUP CHAT MAN CHAT: STEALTH MODE
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
Cowards.
Chapter 33
BLAKE
WE ARE FLIRTING WITH DANGER, Wyatt and I.
Over the next four days, we manage to hook up without getting caught, though that isn’t to say we don’t come close. Somehow, we successfully explain our way out of ridiculous situations, and somehow, not a single person, in a group comprising some of the smartest people I’ve ever met, catches on.
After a particularly risky boathouse blowjob in the middle of the day, Demi Davenport catches me scurrying away, and I pretend I was chasing a bird because, you know, I’d gotten into bird-watching. Which then forces me to look up bird facts later so I can tell everyone about the mountain chickadee at dinner while Wyatt barely contains his laughter.
The next day, we’re bolder. With everyone tanning or dozing on the beach and dock, I start jerking him off in the lake. To anyone watching, it looks like we’re just chilling, resting our elbows on the floating swim platform, but beneath the water? Hand job galore. I don’t let him come, though, and it’s ten long minutes before he cansafely get out of the water. IthinkI see Stella giving us a funny look that day, but you never know with Stella because of her resting bitch face.
The biggest risk came last night, when Wyatt texted around midnight.
SONGBOY
I haven’t slept since the circus arrived, freckles. Come sleep with me.
Way too dangerous. You know we’ll do more than sleep.
SONGBOY
Just sleep. I promise.
Please, baby.
I can’t deny Wyatt a thing when he calls me baby. Or when he begs. So I snuck out of my room and into his, he held up the blanket to let me crawl underneath, and then he slept in my arms for hours. I crept into the hall at dawn, terrified someone would catch me, but the coast was clear, thank God.
