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Seb is in his element, motorboating Jazz’s ample tits, even pinching a nipple.

That spurs her on. She slides the straps of her teddy off her shoulders and lets her tits bounce free.

They’re damned nice.

She wiggles them in Seb’s face before turning her attention to River.

But I’m between Seb and Riv, and I’m thinking I want another shot. What the hell? I’m kind of buzzed and I’m feeling horny. I can’t have who I want, and Jazz is pretty fine.

I grab her arm as she walks by me.

She looks down.

“You want another chance, stud?”

What the hell? I’ve already lost the only two people I’ve ever loved. Why not have a good time with a blond hottie?

I nod. “Absolutely.”

EPISODE 242

BAD MOON RISING

Sienna

I head back to join the others, with Emily following, just as Ariel says, “Hey you guys, where’s Jazz?”

I glance toward everyone who’s present.

Yeah, Jazz is definitely missing. The absence of her loud voice and raucous laugh certainly makes it quieter. Which is fine by me. Judging by Emily’s expression, I’m pretty sure she agrees.

“Come on,” I say to Emily. “Let’s check out that rum bar.”

We walk toward the bar, leaving the others to wonder about Jazz’s whereabouts. The last thing I want right now is to be caught up in another island drama.

The rum bar is a concoction of fiery spirits and tropical fruits. A bartender mixes drinks with flair as laughter and chit-chat fill the island air. I order a pineapple rum punch and Emily settles for a coconut mojito.

We take our drinks and move away from the crowd, finding solitude in a cluster of palm trees away from the beach party.

“Sienna,” Emily starts, her voice dropping to a murmur, “what are you going to do?”

I sigh and take a gulp of my drink. It burns down my throat but dulls my senses just enough. “WhatcanI do?”

Emily looks at me with wide, understanding eyes. She takes a deep breath. “You could start by talking to them separately, lay it all out. Make sure you understand what Brett and Jake want.”

“And what if I don’t like what they have to say?”

Emily shrugs. “Then you walk away. You deserve someone who can give you his whole heart, Sienna. Not just a piece of it.”

I nod, staring into my drink. She’s right, of course. We’ve discussed this before. But the thought of losing Brett is like a punch to the gut and the idea of never sharing another kiss with Jake makes my heart pang.

“Look,” Emily says, placing her hand on my arm gently. “You don’t have to make any decisions tonight. This is a lot to process.”

A soft laugh escapes my lips as I look around the party—the twinkling fairy lights, the laughter and chatter from our friends, the tranquil sound of the waves in the background.

It all feels surreal.

“You’re right.” I take a sip of my drink. “Tonight is about Ariel. I shouldn’t let my mess overshadow her happiness.”