ALAN
I don’t stop her as she walks off with Jeff who makes everything f*****g worse by placing a hand on the small of her back. I’m sure they’re both taunting me, and me? I’m f*****g taunted.
She’s wearing absolutely nothing. Reina could be stark f*****g naked if a rope on that bikini just snaps. How can she agree to wear that? I won’t lie, it’s a bit more decent than what almost every other woman here has on, but Reina is sexier than every other goddamn woman here.
Her t**s always kill me first. They’re full and pointy at the same f*****g time, and whenever I see them out in the open like that, I can only imagine one thing—holding them in my hands and showing her the dark side of me I’ve always felt too dark for her. The side I’ve always concluded she can’t handle.
I want to tell mys
