A city boy turned cowboy
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The Harrises and I settled at the bar lounge. Talking about business was not the best topic I wanted to indulge when I'm on the luxury yacht, but that was what the oldies enjoyed at this moment while I'm currently mind-f*****g Blaine.
The Harris' twins were already at the spa room with the best masseuses and the relaxing androgynous scents of sophisticated oil mixed of sandalwood, violet, and vanilla or the sensual aroma of the sweet almond oil.
Saph and Blaine were on the deck, their faint laugh was tempting me enough to join them, but that was their girls' time. One of the reasons why I brought them here was to spend time with Blaine and not sitting in front of these oldies while listening to the topics out of my interest, but I was not to be a disrespect
