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“On the beach. We decided to keep it small, with only two hundred guests. If you want to join us for dinner, we have reservations at seven.”

After Andrea and Preston leave, Darren grabs me over to him and continues where we left off. But JD and Amy show up next.

“My dad’s up in one of the cliffside villas,” JD tells Darren. “Want to come with? He hasn’t seen you since your father…”

JD looks at me briefly, maybe thinking Darren hasn’t told me about his father’s passing, though I don’t understand why that would be an issue regardless.

After the men are gone, Amy lays down on the bed and appears to do snow angels. “Can you believe this place?”

I sit down next to her and run my hand over the super-soft linen. “No, I can’t.”

“I don’t think I can go back to Cal after this. Simone and Kat are going to be so jelly when they see the photos.”

I go get my phone. “That reminds me, I promised Coretta I’d take lots of pics.”

Amy sits up. “What do you think of Andrea?”

“She seems nice.”

“Yeah. We didn’t talk much, though.”

“As the bride, she probably has a million and one things on her mind.”

“Still, you’d think she’d take a stronger interest in her brother’s girlfriend. She’s really cute looking, just like JD. I wonder why he’s not bringing me to meet his dad yet.”

I shrug. “I’m sure you’ll get to meet the dad soon enough. We’re here for a week.”

“Ten days for me and JD.”

Darren is staying ten days as well, but a week was the most I was willing to stay. And I spoke with Cheryl—after thanking her for getting the clothes—to have her change my flight back to economy class. Of the many outfits she had purchased, I’d selected only three plus a swimsuit to bring along. I packed some of my own clothes.

When the guys return, I ask if we can take a walk on the beach. JD declines, so Amy passes on the walk.

“Before we go on the walk,” Darren says, “we still have to take care of your punishment.”

“For what happened on the flight?” I ask.

“Yes.”

“But…” I growl when I can see that he’s not going to change his mind.

He digs through one of the bags, which the valet had placed in our villa earlier, and takes out a small black box. He opens it to reveal two shiny balls connected by a string looped at one end.

“You know what these are?” he asks.

“Ben Wa balls,” I guess.

“You ever try them?”

“No, but I’m about to?”

I guess having to do some Kegel exercises isn’t too bad a punishment.

Darren has me lie on the bed and lift up my dress. Pulling aside my underwear, he rubs one of the balls along my clit. When I’m nice and wet, he slips the ball inside me, then pushes the second one in. He tongues my clit, and I have second thoughts about going for a walk on the beach. The sensation of the balls plus the cunnilingus are a nice pairing. And getting in an orgasm would be a nice start to the walk.

But Darren stops and pulls me off the bed. “Now we can check out the beach.”

“With the balls inside?” I ask. “What if they fall out?”

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