“Who is this person you speak of?”
“My friend. You met her the other night. And she just let you in.”
Nigel shrugged. “I don’t recall.”
What was with him and hating Chastity? “Um. Okay. Well, we’re ready.”
“I guess there’s room in the limo for Chastain.”
Chastain?Come on, he’d literally just heard me say her name.
“Bring her if you must, Mistress Ash.”
I grabbed my Spaceboy sunglasses and headed out the door. It was party time.
Stalker Problems - Chapter 64 - Monkey Party
Friday – June 2, 2023
I could hardly believe my eyes as we pulled up to the pier.
“Wow,” I said.
“Right?” agreed Chastity. “That’s the biggest yacht I’ve ever seen. It’s like a mini cruise ship.”
“Huh?” I hadn’t even noticed the yacht. I’d been too busy staring at Tanner standing on the pier. The way the lights on the pier reflected on his metallic blue tuxedo was captivating. But I was more intrigued by how much leg he was showing, because the bottom half of his tuxedo ended a few inches above his knees. Tuxedo shorts. Most men couldn’t have pulled it off. But he had the confidence to make it work - matching Crocs and all.
Yeah, my boyfriend was hot AF.
I hardly even waited for Nigel to bring the limo to a stop before I jumped out and ran over to Tanner.
He lowered his Spaceboy-style visor and gave me the up-down as I approached.
Guess he likes my outfit as much as I like his.
“Are you stalking me, baby?” he asked as he pulled me into his arms. He didn’t wait for a response. He just kissed me like he hadn’t seen me in years. He groaned into my mouth.
God, he was so sexy. I wanted him to do that again and again. I buried my fingers in his hair to deepen the kiss.
His hand slid to my ass and squeezed before he pulled back. “Welcome to my yacht,” he said, gesturing to the massive boat behind him.
“Youryacht?” I asked.
“Who else’s yacht would you expect me to use?”
There was no way one person owned such a big yacht. “Stop messing with me.”
“I’m not. Come on, I’ll give you a tour before everyone else arrives.”
Chastity, Nigel, and I followed him around the massive ship. Each room was more impressive than the next. It was like we were in a floating castle. Complete with a two-story foyer, an old-fashioned armory, a great room the size of my secret closet, and lots of caged monkeys in space helmets and…lederhosen?
“Why are the monkeys wearing lederhosen?” I asked.
Tanner tilted his head to the side. He seemed as confused as I was. “Nigel? Could you please explain?”
“Of course, Master,” he said with a little bow. “You asked me to get them something spacious.”
“No,” said Tanner. “I said to get them somethingspace-y. As in, pertaining to outer space.”
