Dove
I watched Benecio with a bubble of irritation as he stood at the bar, chatting up a girl dressed in tiny denim shorts and her breasts practically spilling out of her bikini top. His hand on her waist as he kept on whispering things in her ear as she giggled and very obviously fiddled with the waistband of his pants. He was practically all over her and she was no different.
It wasn't like I cared, because I didn't. I just found it rude that as the loser of the game, I was taking my hard earned money to treat everyone to a beach side restaurant and he was busier flirting away instead of engaging with us. I wondered what were Molly and Rodney thinking now. Clearly I was right, there was nothing to the kiss besides Benecio toying with my feelings like I was some idiot.
Gentlemen those Pereira brothers were. If they weren't crushing your heart in one moment they were flirting with a girl who had curves and a butt. Clearly I never stood a chance to begin with.
