Harem Auction by Banner Bojan

Author:Banner, Bojan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-20T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

So far, this vacation has been one to remember. I’ve slept with not one, not two, but three of the most gorgeous women on the planet.

Isabella Beaumont, the famous actress.

Victoria Kensington, the singer turned model turned entrepreneur.

And Elizabeth Harrington, philanthropist, socialite, caregiver.

And it’s all thanks to my best friend: Penelope Sinclair. She’s the reason I’m even on this cruise. She’s the reason I’m not stuck at home, playing video games, letting my fortune and my talents go to waste. I owe everything to her.

That’s why I’m waiting for her at the breakfast buffet, nervously downing coffee after coffee as I try to get my anxiety under control. On second thought, I probably shouldn’t be overdosing on caffeine if I’m already an anxious mess…

“Jack!”

Penelope flings her arms around my neck and my heart is launched right into my throat as her scent surrounds me.

“Pen!” I say. “Sit, please!”

She sits down across from me, her plate filled with fruits and vegetables. Penelope looks especially gorgeous this morning in a simple white t-shirt and denim shorts. The way the morning light hits her fair cheeks and makes her eyes sparkle is breathtaking.

“You okay, Jack?” She says as she cocks her head to the side.

“Yeah, why?”

“You’re staring at me. Is there something on my shirt?”

“No, you’re just very, uh, stare-able.”

“Stare-able?”

“Yes. It’s a word.”

“Right,” Penelope giggles. “I’m assuming Elizabeth wore you out so much she broke your brain, then?”

“That’s a fair conclusion to make,” I say.

Last night with Elizabeth changed my life. Literally. And I do not just mean the foursome we had together with two lithe masseuses, although that’s a memory I will cherish forever. No, I mean the conversation we had before that; where she urged me to get out of my shell more.

“So. What are you waiting for? Come on, spill the tea.” Penelope says. “What did you two get up to?”

“Do you really want to know?” I ask.

“Yes,” Penelope answers resolutely. “I want to know just how debauched the prim and proper Elizabeth is behind closed doors.”

“Very,” I grin. “But a conversation like that should take place somewhere else.”

“Why? Here is fine?”

I look around. Various pensioners shuffle past our table, clutching their glass of orange juice. Not the most erotic scenery in the world.

“Hard disagree,” I say. “What are your plans for tonight? Are you free?”

“Tonight? Well, I reserved the tennis court but my friend canceled on me, so I’m free.”

“I can join you for tennis if you like,” I say.

“You play tennis?”

“I could. Theoretically.”

“Okay, this I got to see. Jack Walker playing tennis. You’re on,” Penelope smiles.

“You’re on.”

We clink our coffee cups together and Penelope smirks as she downs her drink. Just looking at her makes butterflies flap in my stomach and my knees buckle.

I didn’t feel this nervous with any of the three MILFs I slept with. I was nervous then, yes, but it wasn’t as intense as it is now.

“See you tonight then,” Penelope says. She walks away, swinging her hips from side to side, and I watch her go.

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