Free Heinous by Alexis Noelle Page B

full of rooms. There are a couple of towers like that back a little further, but where we are walking they look almost like little houses. Each one has four rooms, two on the bottom floor, and two on the top.
    When we get to our building, I get excited seeing that we have one of the top rooms because I noticed on our walk that they all had balconies. The room itself is beautiful. It has marbles floors, while all the bedding and the furniture in the room is white. The bed is a dark oak four-poster bed, and there are towels sitting on it shaped like two swans. The bathroom has a huge stand up shower and a Jacuzzi tub. Staying in this place for the next week is going to be absolutely amazing.
    I open my bag, taking out my bikini and make quick work of getting it on. I slip on my cover up, excited because Twisted hasn’t seen my bikini yet and I don’t want him to until we get out there. Before we left, he had asked what my suit looked like and I told him it was an old one I had that was a tank and shorts. The relief on his face made me laugh knowing that Tracie and I had been shopping for this.
    “You ready?” I walk out into the bedroom and he is sitting in the chair still completely dressed.
    “Yeah.” He stands up.
    “Um, no you’re not. You can’t wear all that to the beach.” I laugh as I take him in.
    “I wear my cut everywhere and I don’t plan on swimming.” His serious face only makes me laugh more.
    “Babe, this is Jamaica and we are on the beach. Put on some shorts and lose the leather vest.” I shake my head at him. “If you’re a good boy, maybe I’ll reward you later.”
    “Maybe you can reward me now, and we can skip the beach.” He takes a step toward me.
    Luckily I’m closest to the door. “Nope! Beach now, reward later!” I run out the door before he can reach out for me.
    “Nikki!” I hear him yell and giggle as I run down the path toward the beach.
    I spot Lizzie right away, but suddenly regret this whole coming down here without Twisted idea. I don’t know anyone but her and there are like thirty people gathered around. Maybe I should just turn around and wait for him.
    “Hey!” Too late. I look to see Lizzie waving me over. Taking a deep breath, I go to her. “Hey, everybody, this is Cameron’s girlfriend, Nikki.” Cameron. Girlfriend. Those two words only increase my uneasiness. It’s so weird to hear his real name, and the girlfriend title is almost as weird. It’s almost bittersweet knowing that I won’t be keeping the title for long. I’m met with a bunch of hellos before everyone starts to resume their conversations.
    “Hey, Nikki, I’m Jesse. I’m Twisted’s brother.” His brother doesn’t call him by his real name? I don’t know how to keep this stuff straight. Jesse is huge, like Hulk huge. I half expect him to stub his toe and then scream “you won’t like me when I’m angry.”
    “Hey, nice to meet you.” I give an awkward wave.
    “Hey, bro.” I hear Twisted’s voice and breathe a sigh of relief. They do the whole bro half hug and hand clap thing that boys do. “It’s hot as shit out here.”
    I look behind me and thankfully he is only in a pair of shorts and a sleeveless shirt. I take a minute to appreciate the masterpiece that is his arms. I swear those things are so hot I just want to swing from them like they are monkey bars.
    “Nikki, we are going to put our feet in the ocean. You want to come?” I look over at Lizzie.
    “Sure!” I cross my arms, gripping the bottom of my cover up. I pull it over my head, tossing it behind me and running over to where Lizzie is.
    “Fuck.” I hear Twisted’s hushed curse as I reveal what is so not a tankini but a black string bikini with gold hoops connecting the pieces.
    I turn around to look at him as we are walking toward the water and his face is focused solely on me. His eyes have a fire in them that I know I’ve sparked, and I love it.
    As we step into the water I’m surprised that it’s warm,