Page 75 of Girl Like Me

When he moves right, she moves left and they play a game of cat and mouse before she takes off running. More guys take chase after her and she turns abruptly, running our way, laughing with every step she takes. One of the guys closes in on her and he tackles her to the ground. He flips her over as she continues to kick and squirm while laughing in his face. Eventually the other guys help pick her up and she ends up thrown over someone's shoulder, they stalk this way and we watch as she beats at his back.

“Is everything okay?” I ask her as they get closer, the guys glare my way but she just laughs.

“Just peachy. The things a girl has to do to get a guy's attention these days.” she shouts out as they stalk away.

The MC for the night announces they'll be starting the countdown; they start from ten and count all the way down to one.

Fireworks illuminate the sky over the beach as everyone yells happy new year, except my guys. They all shout happy birthday.

“Happy new year mother fuckers,” The MC announces. “Before we party into the sunset my boy Rory tells me it’s his girl's birthday today. Everyone join me in singing happy birthday to JD.”

The tune to happy birthday plays and everyone starts to sing. I'm glad they didn’t point me out but each of the guys sings and once the song is done, we all head back to our hotel.

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I step into the shower to rinse all of the sand from my body when Rory slips inside and strips from his clothes. I feel self conscious at the way he stares at my naked body until he opens the glass door and steps in.

“You were amazing tonight,” I tell him as he grips my waist.

“Thank you, but it’s your birthday and I wanted to celebrate with you.”

His mischievous smile is an obvious indication of what he wants to do. His hands slide down my body as he kneels before me; he lifts one of my legs and hooks it over his shoulder as I lean back against the cool tiles, my eyes fluttering shut as his tongue runs over my sex.

I haven’t done this with any of the guys yet and I’m glad my first time is with him. All of my memories of the time we spent together are back and my heart hurts for him a little that he loved me so much that he was willing to share me just to keep me safe.

An orgasm has me convulsing against his lips and he pulls back and smiles up at me.

“The first of many orgasms for your birthday.”

I feel my face heat up at his words. When we all spoke we never thought to mention the idea of me being with more than one of them on the same day. Rocky did make a joke about not kissing him with cock breath.

“What are you thinking about?” he asks standing, turning me away from him and picking up the shampoo.

“That we never talked about me being with more than one of you in a day.”

Rory laughs, making me feel slightly embarrassed for bringing it up.

“Don’t laugh, I'm being serious. Your multiple orgasm comment triggered this.”

“I’m more than happy to provide all of them, but I’m sure they’re all well aware that it might happen. We're five horny men after all. The question is if you can keep up.”

We both laugh as he lathers my hair and I rinse it off.

After we're done and wrapped in towels each of the guys filter into my room all freshly showered. If they notice that we are both naked in only towels, no one says anything. Rory heads out the front door to go get changed and I awkwardly get dressed with them all watching me.

After Rory returns the guys all rearrange the room, sneaking another mattress in and placing them both on the floor. We put on some mindless TV and one by one everyone starts to fall asleep. Tomorrow is going to be a big day. Our first stop is New Zealand and we are all super pumped, so much so that I spooned with Rocky to help him calm down his excitement. He eventually fell asleep with me wrapped around him as the big spoon. Just as the sun starts to rise I close my eyes. We have a late check out and our flight doesn’t leave until tonight. I can’t wait for our epic adventure.

Our flight from Barbados landed an hour ago. The twenty four hour flight was brutal but at the last minute we decided to fly from Canada to escape the freezing temperatures and laze around the beach in Barbados for two weeks, and I'm glad we did. Rory surprised me with a ride in a submarine and it was the best thing I have ever experienced.

Milo insisted that he would pick us up from the airport. We all gather around the curb with our luggage as I look for him. He said he was two minutes out, three minutes ago. A damn minivan pulls up to the curb and my brother beeps the horn. The guys all drag their luggage and Milo gets out to help them all put it in the damn trailer he has attached to the back. This looks ridiculous but we don’t say anything, just laugh at the absurdity of it all.

I send a text to Chloe to let her know we're back and that I will call her when I know where they are taking me.

The guys have all been super secretive and as they whisper with Milo it’s clear that he knows what's going on.

Once we are all loaded into the van and get out onto the highway I realise we're going in the opposite direction of Rory's house and heading towards New Hope.

“Guys, where are we going? I want to go home and relax.” I complain.

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