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And this was how we spent our first night on spring break. Me getting up close and personal with the porcelain God while Leo held my hair and rubbed my back…

Staying with me the entire night.

Chapter 3

—Leo—

The next morning, I handed Mila three ibuprofen with a glass of water. “Here. Make sure to drink all of this.”

“Ugh… my head is pounding.” Her hand shifted from her head to the mattress around her. “Am I in my bed?”

“Yeah.”

“How did I get here?”

“I carried you.”

“Why don’t I remember this?”

“You were knocked unconscious.”

She sat up, grabbing the pills and glass out of my hands. “Why am I only in my bikini?”

“You threw up on yourself. Actually, you threw up on both of us.”

Her eyes widened as she swallowed the pain relievers. “Oh man, I’m so sorry, Leo.”

“You owe me.”

She didn’t really owe me. Mila had been there for me many times over the years, especially when we were younger and I didn’t know my limits.

“Thanks for taking care of me.”

“You’re the only female I’d do that for.”

“You really gotta get over that stupid pact or you’re going to end up a lonely old man.”

For the last few months, she kept bringing up our pact and I couldn’t figure out why she was concerned about it after all these years.

“It worked for Hugh Hefner.”

“He had playmates and I also think he ended up marrying at least one of them.”

“I have a roster of women, Mila. I’m not going to get lonely any time soon.”

She rolled her eyes, finishing the water, and then placed the glass on the nightstand. “This conversation is giving me more of a headache.”

I chuckled. “Come here.” Laying on the bed next to her, I pulled her head and chest onto my torso to rub her head. “Better?”

“Oh my God,” she moaned loudly. “That feels amazing. You’re too good to me.”

“Guys! It’s happening! It’s finally fucking happening!” Ashton burst through the door. “Leo has grown balls and is nailing Mila!”

“Are they finally fucking?” Sawyer questioned, rushing into her room with Cain right on his heels.

Cain took one look at us and shook his head. “Bro, what the ever loving fuck? You’re rubbing her head like a pussy with no outcome of a blowie?”

“He’s my best friend,” she replied. “It isn’t like that for us and you know it… You all know it.”

“Whatever.” Ashton walked over to the balcony, stayed there for a few seconds and when he turned back around, his cock was standing at attention.

“Dude,” Sawyer acknowledged what we were all thinking while Mila ducked her face into the crook of my arm. “Why are you hard right now?”

He gazed down at his dick and shrugged it off. “Fucking Viagra.”

“Care to elaborate,” I asked, confused by what was going on. Considering it was Ashton, what the fucks were nothing new.

“Well… what had happened was, I brought back the chick I was hanging out with last night and we were making out, all was good. Her tits were nice, her pussy wet—”

“Ashton!” Mila interrupted. “I don’t need the play by play.”

“Fine. I pulled out a condom about to make her see God and she proceeds to tell me she’s an escort and it’s going to be a thousand dollars.”

We all busted out laughing, including Mila. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt and my eyes got watery.

“Yo!” Ashton hollered. “You insensitive assholes!”

“You had sex with a hooker?” Cain exclaimed, holding his stomach from laughing as hard as we all were.

“No… I don’t have that kind of money. I offered her a hundred bucks and she slapped me and left.” He pointed to his cock. “And this is the result of no sex and a fifty milligram Viagra. I’m gonna be hard all day. But you know what? I’ve got a nice dick. I’m embracing it.”

Sawyer chuckled. “You’re going to get arrested for indecent exposure and I don’t have bail money.”

“I got Leo. His parents are loaded.”

“I’m not calling my parents to bail you and your cock out of jail, dickwad.”

“You know what? I don’t appreciate you guys’ tones. I’m going down to the beach to find a woman that’s not an escort and who would love to ride my dick. For free.”

Once the boys left, Mila announced, “And those are the best friends you’re going to live a lonely life for.”

“What’s your deal with the pact? It’s never bothered you before.”

“It doesn’t bother me now.”

“I beg to differ, you’re on my balls about it.”

She sat up. “I’m not on your balls about anything, Leo. I just think it’s kinda stupid, and a little selfish. What happens if Ashton goes out there and finds the love of his life? What happens if Sawyer and Cain find theirs? Everyone is just supposed to choose this pact you made on a whim, when we were kids, over love? I just don’t get it and I don't want to see my best friend die alone. Is that so bad?”


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