“When can we go, it looks fantastic?” He smiles, handing back my phone.
“You’re welcome anytime, mates rates,” I say, while I grab a couple more pillows and put them behind me so I can lie down in the morning sun.
Evan does the same, stretching out putting his muscled arms behind his head, giving me a glimpse of his tight biceps.
“So, Vanessa was a hippy, hey,” Evan chuckles to himself. “I just can’t see it behind the designer dresses, workaholic nature, not to mention her ability to break our balls.”
Rolling onto my side, I inform, “Maybe if you boys didn’t give her such a hard time, she might go easier on you.”
“Yeah, yeah, you’re probably right,” Evan chuckles again. Moving onto his side we are now facing each other; his hand lazily draped over my hip. “We made her crack a while ago just after she found out about you; fuck we felt bad.”
I stilled; this was news to me.
Evan continued, “Vanessa called a meeting. Christian got busted doing something stupid with a groupie, then she walked out in tears.”
“Ness never liked Beau, maybe I should have listened to her, we’re family so she’s pretty protective.”
Evan smiled. “Yeah, she told me that. I went after her that day; that’s when she showed me your picture.”
Evan rolled onto his back away from me “Fuck, I can’t believe I’m going to confess this.” He lets out a groan. “Vanessa kept waving your picture in my face saying how can someone cheat on this, look at her.” Evan wiped his hands over his face as he turned back towards me. “And I looked Sienna. Fuck, you were the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.”
My whole body froze, what did he just say?
“I agreed with her. I couldn’t understand how he could cheat on you, but I was happy he did because it meant that someone else could step in and treat you the way that you deserve.”
Tears threatened as my stomach turned around in knots by his words
“But it’s not you, is it?” My voice was barely a whisper over the sound of the ocean.
Rolling onto his back again he let out a groan. Evan stared up into the sky, silent for a moment. “No, I can’t offer you what you deserve, I know I would just fuck it up and hurt you. I don’t want to hurt you, Sienna.”
I could hear it in his voice; it was the truth and I couldn’t be angry with the truth.
“But Sienna, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I became Vanessa’s confidant, the person she could talk to. The more I learnt the more I wanted to know you. I was selfish. It gave me a reason to think about you. But now that you are here with me, I don’t want to let you go, not until we both have had our fill of each other. I want to be the man that puts you back together.”
“But what about you, Evan? You deserve more than quick fucks with groupies, don’t you?”
“I’ve lived this life far too long; I don’t think I can change,” he replied, his fingers playing in the sand nervously.#p#分页标题#e#
“But you promised me a month of monogamy, isn’t that a start?”
His blue eyes are looking at me. “Yeah, but in all honesty, I would have promised anything to keep you in my bed. A month of amazing sex is easy to stick to but a lifetime, I don’t know if I could.”
How sad for him. I guess if he is honest with the women that he sleeps with then, I suppose it’s fair.
“Okay then, if you are going to try this monogamy thing out for the next month, I better up my game and show you how much fun it can be in a partnership.”
Evan raises an eyebrow at me not looking convinced.
“Okay, maybe not that much fun because like I said, Evan, I don’t want you to fall in love with me,” I joke, giving him a wink as I jump up and start stripping off my jean shorts and shirt heading towards the water. “Come on, Mr. Rock Star, live a little,” I encourage, as I leap into the cerulean blue water of the Pacific. My body goes into shock. What the fuck?! It is so fucking cold. I scream and run back towards a laughing Evan, my body turning the wrong shade of blue.
“Here,” Evan wraps me up in a large beach towel. “That was stupid, you do realize it’s barely spring?”
I forgot we were in the fucking Northern Hemisphere. The water looked so inviting. I was shivering as Evan tried to warm me up in-between bursts of laughter
“It’s not fucking funny, Evan,” I say through chattering teeth.
“I’m trying not to laugh, sweetheart.”
But the bastard was still laughing at me.
“But I do know of something that will warm you up quicker,” he whispers into my ear.