Hazel
A soft knock at the villa’s door startled me later that afternoon. Leona stepped inside, her flowing dress making her look even more stunning. Her smile was warm but knowing.
“Hazel,” she called, her voice smooth. "You’re settling in beautifully.”
I laughed, still shaky from Dylan. “Settling in might be a stretch. I’m… overwhelmed.”
“That’s the point.” She sat on the edge of my bed. “This island is about rediscovering yourself. Chase, Marvin, Dylan— they’re here for your pleasure. To help you find what you need.”
My cheeks flushed. “They’ve definitely been… helpful.”
She leaned closer, her voice dropping. “It’s more than that. At the end of this retreat, you can decide to choose, Hazel. One of them, the one you’re most compatible with sexually, leaves with you. If you want.”
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