Bad Boys Escort Service Bo McCray Book 2

By Sally Lovell

Bo McCray works for Bad Boys Escort Service, he has been hired for a seven day cruise with a client. The client is very sexual and will try anything or anyone. One difference on an agreement can change everything. Bo's life will change forever from that difference of agreement. Will he be able to live with the mistake?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sally Lovell
• Release date: Aug 23, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301382149

Sally Lovell

Live in small town in Michigan. Owned Hair and Tanning Salon for 15 years. Decided to try my hand at writing e-books. Which has been a trip. It is exciting and frustrating all in one. But I love it. With the help of my family, which is two teenage daughters and my husband and two dogs, they have been vary patient with me. It especially with all the frustration of the formatting of the book.

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Bad Boys Escort Service

Bo McCray Book 2

Sally Lovell

Bad Boys Escort Service

Bo McCray Book 2

Sally Lovell

Copyright 2013 Sally Lovell

Published by Sally Lovell at Smashwords

ISBN: 9781301382149

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Chapter 1

Bo McCray has to meet with one of his clients today at 10:00a.m on the day his older brother Bronner McCray is getting married to the love of his life Jackie Mallory. The wedding is happening today at 3:00p.m, so he has five hours before he has to be at the church. Bo is one of the groomsmen, so he can't be late, or Bronner would kill him if he were late for his wedding.

The client, Janet Johnson, hired him through the Bad Boys Escort Service, where he works. Janet had requested at the office that she wanted to get to know Bo before the seven-day cruise in the Caribbean since she hired him to be her companion booking the appointment about six months ago.

Janet wants to make sure they are a good fit. Bo is okay with the meeting; it is in his best interest also to be compatible with Janet. The meeting is not a great day for him, but he will be there. It is, after all, a free cruise for him. He had never been hired for this length of time, so it would be interesting to see if they would be compatible.

Bo walks out of the house into the garage where his pride and joy black Maserati Gran Turismo is parked and strolls over to the car, pulling the car cover off. He loved the slick design of the car's body and the engine's purr when it started. The car is black on black, with black leather interior inside and black outside. The car is the only thing he spent a lot of money on, a cool $200,000.00 with no regrets. He smiled, running his hand over the fender.

Baby, you are beautiful, Bo said, picking up the car cover.

Bo folds up the car cover, putting it on the shelf. Walking back to the car, he opened the door, the smell of leather coming from the inside of the car. He smiles, folding his body to get down inside the car. Shutting the door, Bo turns the key, smiling, hearing the engine start purring. He hits the accelerator with his foot a couple of times to listen to the car engine come to life with a roar.

Reaching up on the visor, Bo pushes the button to open the garage door. The door opens, and Bo backs out of the garage, pressing the button again to shut the garage door. He backs out of the driveway, then onto the road. He shifts the car into drive, then shifts the gears as he picks up speed going down the road.

The day is hot and muggy in the high 80s. Bo turns the air conditioning in the car on high to cool the inside down. He rips down the highway moving at a steady speed of 80 miles per hour. He loved it as he passed vehicles, how the people turned their heads to check out the car passing by. The windows were tinted dark so no one could see who was driving the slick, expensive car.

Bo took exit 53 to the light, then turned right onto Creston Street. He started to check the apartment addresses for the one he needed. Bo finally spotted the high-rise apartment building. The client, Janet Johnson, has an apartment on the third floor, room 305. He knew the high-rise apartment building was expensive to live in because it is the business district of town.

Bo turned off the road to the parking ramp, taking it to the third floor. He took up two parking spaces, parking the Maserati sideways so one could park close to the car. He would be pissed if the car got any door dings. Bo opened the door and unfolded his body, climbing out. Once he was out of the car, he closed the door, pressing his key fob to lock the doors.

Bo looked around the parking garage spotting the elevator to the right. He started walking towards the elevator. Pressing the button, he waits patiently for the elevator to come up. The elevator arrived with a chime and doors open. Bo climbs inside, hitting the button for the third door. Bo rides the elevator to the third floor. The door chimes and whooshes as the door open to the third floor. Bo steps out, following the sign that had 300 numbers. Halfway down the hallway, he finds apartment number 305.

Bo walked to the apartment, reaching out and knocking on the door. He heard a woman's voice stating she would be right there. Janet Johnson walked to the front door, putting her eye up to the peephole, and looking through it. The man standing at her door is tall with broad shoulders and cropped black hair. He turned to look at the door; Janet could see his beautiful green eyes, long eyelashes on a chiseled face with a square firm jaw line. She is hoping this man is the one she is having a meeting with.

The door opens, and the woman standing behind is very attractive. Janet Johnson stands about 5"11 inches tall with very long sexy bare legs. She has a slim build with huge enhanced breasts. Her hair is blonde, very short, spiked on top. She has a lovely smile. Her brown eyes sparkle with excitement, staring at Bo.

Janet has on a button-down black blouse that shows off her nice cleavage. The black form-fitting skirt hugged her lovely curves. The skirt hung just below her ass, showcasing her long sexy legs. On her feet were 4inches black stilettos showing off her nice shaped calves. Bo smiles back at the woman and is glad she is beautiful and sexy since he has to spend seven days with her.

Wow! You are better looking in person than your picture on the website. Bo McCray, I hope that is you. Janet says in a sultry voice.

Bo McCray is my name, and I am at your service, Janet Johnson, I presume, Bo smiles widely at her. Janet couldn't believe how sexy the man standing in front of her was. She definitely made a great pick on the website.

Bo stood in front of her wearing a dark green button-down dress shirt with three top buttons undone, so it gapped open a little to show his nice tanned chest. The sleeved rolled up to his elbows, showing off nice tanned arms. He wore black jeans that fit nice and snug, showing his package and nice muscular legs. He stood about 6.0'ft with large, broad shoulders with a slim build that tapered down to muscular legs.

Please come in; I am glad you could meet with me, Janet says, stepping aside from the doorway and waving her hand for him to come inside.

Thank you, Bo replies, walking through the door.

Janet shut the front door, pointing to the couch for him to sit. Bo moves to pass her, smelling the flowery smell of her perfume, and couldn't quite make out what the scent is, but it is pleasant, not too overpowering. As he walks past her, she smells his cologne and breaths deeper, liking the smell of cologne and man. She smiles to herself, looking at his nice tight ass as he moves to the couch. She fanned her face with her hand and couldn't wait to get her hands on that fine piece of ass.

Bo glances around the apartment; it is tastefully done with an open floor plan. The walls are all painted bright white with colorful artwork on glass tables and colorful paintings on the walls. The floor is light gray hardwood. The couch and loveseat are white leather with a coffee table and end tables in black marble. He could see the kitchen was also done in white with white cabinets and stainless steel appliances. The apartment is nice and bright. Everything in the apartment looks expensive.

Would you care for something to drink? Janet asks, sweetly smiling at him.

Sure, scotch on the rocks, if you have it, thank you. No replies.

Bo knew it was a little early for a drink, but he needed something to take the edge off his nerves. He usually isn't nervous with women, but this woman sends off all kinds of vibes. She looks at him like she will devour him at any minute. Some women are like that, small talk, and then want to get down to business, sex business.

Janet strolls to the kitchen opening up the cupboard where she keeps the liquor. She grabs the bottle of scotch and two glasses. He has good taste in liquor. Moving to the fridge, she puts the glasses under the ice maker and fills the glasses with ice. Janet then pours the scotch over the ice cubes and strolls into the living room with extra sway to her hips as she walks. She can feel Bo's eyes on her as she walks toward him. Janet smiles at Bo handing him the glass.

Thank you, Bo says.

You are most welcome, Janet says, sitting next to him on the couch. Hello, I am Janet Johnson. She says, smiling holding out her hand to him. Bo reaches out, taking her hand into his bringing it to his lips, and kissing the top of her hand.

Hello, Janet, Bo McCray, he says, smiling at her.

As you know, I went to the Bad Boys Escort website looking for a companion for a cruise and came across your profile. I like what I saw and read in your bio, so I booked you for my companion. I don't have the time to go out and meet men. I also don't have the time to get to know a man and have a relationship; I decided to use the website. A close friend informed me that your company's services were excellent and very confidential. Janet explains, smiling.

Well, I am glad you liked my profile. Your friend is correct about the business; it is very confidential and professional. The client is the one in control of the date and requests. No replies.

There were definitely a few men to pick. I have never even thought of trying an escort before, so this is new for me, Janet says, raising her glass to her lips and taking a sip of her scotch.

Yes, there is. Every one of us stays very busy. Believe it or not, the escort business is picking up a lot. It is dating without committing.

Um...I bet it is quite profitable.

Yes, I am sure it is.

So I wanted to meet you to make sure we are compatible since this little adventure costs a small fortune. I am sure you know the prices for a hired companion, Janet stated.

Yes, I am not a cheap date, but worth every cent, Bo says.

Are you worth every cent? Janet asks seductively.

I guess you will have to be the one to decide.

I already like what I see. Are you ready for a seven-day vacation to the Caribbean?

With a beautiful, sexy lady like yourself, I would be crazy not to be; I am ready, Bo says.

I am glad. I need this. Sometimes, my work ties me up 24/7; I just wrapped up a two-year murder case that just went to trial.

Are you a criminal lawyer? Bo asks, a little surprised by her confession.

Yes, it can be exhausting, frustrating, and demanding.

I couldn't imagine being a lawyer and being responsible for someone's life in my hands, Bo says, shaking his head.

Well, really, I am just representing the client. If the client wants a jury trial, then the jurors and judge are the ones who decide the outcome of the sentence.

I can see that it would be very stressful to represent a person you have no idea if they are honest or dishonest.

Enough about my job. Janet laughed, looking at him with mischief in her eyes.

So what does Bo like to do when he is not entertaining women for a living? Janet asks. Bo laughs and takes a sip of his drink.

Well, believe it or not, I spend a lot of time on a ranch. My brothers and I own a dairy ranch left to us by our parents who were killed in a car accident about 15 years ago.

No shit, I hired an escort slash cowboy! Janet exclaims.

Yes, you did. So that is usually where I am when I am not working.

So that is where you got the broad shoulders from working a ranch instead of a gym, Janet says, reaching out with her hand to squeeze his biceps.

Pretty much, Bo says, laughing.

So, do you squeeze tits every day? Janet asks seductively. Bo laughs at her comment.

No, we actually have machines that do that. There are over 300 cows to get milked every day. My older brother has long horned steers on his ranch. Bo states, smiling.

That is a lot of cows with tits, Janet says, smiling.

Yes, it is.

You have a demanding job also. Are you demanding in the bedroom? Janet asks seductively, rubbing her finger over the rim of the glass she is holding. She catches her bottom lip with her teeth, waiting for his answer.

What do you think? Bo asks, smiling, reaching out, and wiping his thumb over her bottom lip. Janet licks her bottom lip where his thumb has been.

I like to be dominated in the bedroom. Every day of my life involves being in and out of court, and it is very demanding. I have to be in control at all times. So, in the bedroom, I like to be controlled sometimes.

Good to know. I like to know what to expect instead of trying to figure out what a woman wants.

I can be very demanding also. I know what I want, and I will take it without hesitation if I am in that kind of mood. I like to do everything, men or woman, and am also willing to try new things. Bo, do you think you can handle me? Janet says seductively, staring into his eyes.

Bo smiling, put his drink down on the table, turning his body towards Janet, excepting her challenge. He reaches out, grabbing her head into his hands. Bo pulls her head towards his a little rough, slamming his lips down on hers in a demanding kiss. He bites her bottom lip slightly, and she automatically opens her mouth for him. Her hands rest on his upper thighs. He can feel the heat from her palms on his thigh.

Bo plunges his tongue inside her mouth, tasting the sweet bourbon she has been drinking. Her tongue met his, tangling and tasting each other thoroughly. His tongue pinned her tongue to show he was controlling the kiss, not her. She moaned in his mouth, her fingers squeezing his thighs.

Bo deepens the kiss, nipping her tongue, sucking the sting away. Bo pulls his mouth away from her, looking into her half-closed eyes, cupping her face into his hands. She smiles at him with satisfaction. Bo let go of her face, easing back on the couch, grabbing his drink, and taking a swallow.

Did I pass? Bo asks in a deep voice.

Oh yeah, that kiss was delicious, and I am more than ready to sample more of your talents, Janet says seductively, reaching out her running her hand up and down his upper thigh. She licks her lips one more time, staring at him with desire shining in her eyes.

That is all it takes for him to know the small talk is over. He stands up, reaching out, putting his hands on Janet's arms and pulling her up from the couch. Janet stands up in front of him with a surprised look and a pleased look on her face staring up at him. Bo reaches out, cupping her face, bends down, dropping his lips to hers. His tongue plunges inside her waiting mouth in a hungry kiss. He drops his hands from her face, wrapping them around her waist. Bo walks her backward until she feels a wall behind her.

Oh, she whispers inside his mouth.

Bo's mouth continues to ravish hers hungrily. His strong hands slid underneath her ass, lifting her and pulling her body closer to his. He pushes her against the wall, grinding his hips against her letting her know he meant to get down to business. She feels his hard erection pressing against her pelvis through her clothes. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her body. She wants to feel every inch of his against hers.

Janet feels her skirt sliding up her thighs with his warm hands. He caresses her bare thighs, moving his hand to her inner thigh next to her thong. Her thong is damp with arousal as he slips his finger under the thong. Bo feels the smoothness of clean-shaven mounds.

Nice, he murmurs inside her mouth.

His finger slips inside of her slit, spreading her moisture around. His finger pushes inside her sleek opening. He twists his finger around and slowly moves in and out inside her wet entrance.

Janet wiggles her hips with excitement, moving with the rhythm of his finger inside of her. He slips a second finger inside of her. Janet moans and grinds on his fingers; moisture coats his fingers making her even more slippery. She unwraps her arms from around his neck, moving them to the top of the buttons on his shirt.

Janet's fingers move, starting to unbutton his shirt the rest way. She can't wait to feel the warmth and hardness of his chest under her hands. She unbuttons his shirt pushing the sides open, pulling it out of the waistband of his jeans. She slowly slides her hands over his smooth, firm muscular chest. Her fingers explore every inch of his chest and slide back up, pinching his nipples.

Janet removes her hands from his chest to her blouse. She starts to unbutton her blouse. She opens her blouse wide, pushes the sides out of the way, and unhooks the front of her bra. Her large breasts spring out from being released from the bra. She cups her breasts with her hands, running her thumbs over the sensitive hard peaked nipples.

Bo pulls his mouth from hers. His tongue trails a wet path down her neck to her bare breasts and sucks her hard peaked nipple inside his wet mouth while she cups her breasts for him. His fingers are still busy moving inside of her. Her body is flush, trembling with desire. Bo removes his fingers from inside of her.

Janet whimpers with the loss of his fingers, pleasuring her. He reaches down between them with his hand pulling her thong down over her ass to her legs. Janet wiggles as her thong slip down to the floor. Bo grabs the hem of her skirt, pushing it up to her waist, leaving her ass bare. His hands caress and squeeze her lovely, firm ass cheeks.

Bo lets go of her ass and shrugs out of his shirt the rest of the way, letting it fall on the floor. He reaches down to his jeans, unbuttons, and unzips them. He pushes them down with his briefs over his ass. His cock springs out at attention. Janet's eyes widen, and her mouth forms a wow at the sight of his nice size cock standing straight up to attention.

I want to fuck you, Janet, Bo says firmly. He is not asking but telling her.

Please, Janet whimpers out, shivering at the tone of his voice.

Bo let go of her. He reaches into the pocket of his jeans and pulls out a condom. She watches him rip open the condom with his teeth and then roll it over his cock.

Wrap your legs around my waist and hold on, Bo demands deeply.

Janet shrugs out of her blouse and bra, reaches down, and unzips her skirt's side zipper, slides it down her legs. She then slides down her thong, kicking them both to the side on the floor. Bo smiles at her standing in front of him naked without any embarrassment.

Bo grips her underneath her ass, helping her climb up on his waist. Janet wraps her long legs around his waist, tightening her thighs reaches down between their bodies, grabbing his cock and positioning him at her entrance. Bo growls in her ear as the tip of his hard cock slides against her wet folds. She is already slick with moisture. He slides his hard cock a couple of times through her wet folds before entering her.

Janet's hands grip his neck tighter as he slides through her wet folds. Boy thrusts his hips up, sliding his cock up inside her completely. She shuttered and gasped out with the feeling of his fullness deep inside of her.

Bo was a big boy and stretched her out to fit his size. He begins to thrust slowly inside of her. Janet is amazed at his strength; his hands on her ass lift her up and down on his cock and hang tightly to his shoulders as he bounces her up and down.

Janet let him do all the work as he continued to thrust hard in and out inside of her body. She felt her body start trembling, her walls inside pulse around his cock as he moved inside of her hard and deep. Her walls clench tightly on his cock as her orgasm hits. She closes her eyes tight and throws her head back against the wall as the pleasure runs through her body.

Oh god, yes..yes! Janet moans loudly; fingernails dig into his shoulders as her body clinches his cock tightly with her orgasm. She feels her liquid heat coat his cock as he slides in and out of her with ease.

Bo thrusts faster in and out of her, making a slapping noise as their bodies slide against each other. He growls as his orgasm hits. He moves inside of her a couple more times as he empties himself. Bo rests his head on her shoulder, breathing heavily from his orgasm. He slowly let loose of her ass as she slid down over his heated body. She looks up into his intense green eyes as he looks down at her, giving him a big satisfied smile.

You are definitely going on that cruise with me. She purred in satisfaction. He drops his forehead to her forehead, staring into her eyes.

I can't wait, Bo whispers.

Janet laughs in return and kisses him quickly on the lips. They step away from the wall. Janet reaches down, picks up her clothes, and puts her thong back on, then her bra. She slips the blouse on, then slides her skirt on, buttons her shirt, and zips up her skirt.

Bo pulled the used condom off, threw it in the waste paper basket, and then pulled up his briefs and jean, zipping and buttoning them up. He picks up his shirt, puts it back on, and buttons it up then tucks the shirt into the waistband of his jeans. Bo looks over at Janet.

Janet, I hate to leave after enjoying your delicious body, but I have a wedding to go to.

Friend of yours is getting married?

Yes and no, my brother is getting married today at 3:00 p.m. I am in a wedding so I can't be late.

You better get going; it's almost 1:00 p.m.

Bo steps closer to Janet, wrapping his hand around her neck and pulling her closer. He gives her another toe curling, passionate kiss before leaving.

I will see you on the boat, Bo says. Janet nods her head.

Most definitely. Janet laughs. Bo strolls to the front door, opens it, and looks at Janet.

I believe we will have a great time together.

I believe you are correct.

Bo smiles and walks out of the door, then steps into the elevator and pushes the parking garage button. He smiles happily that Janet is great on the eyes and sexy as hell also. The elevator chimes as the door opens; Bo steps out and heads towards his Maserati. He pushes his key fob unlocking the door. Bo slides inside his pride and joy car and opens the driver's door.

Bo pulls out of the parking garage onto the street. He pushes down on the accelerator and squeals out onto the street. Damn, Bo loves the power of the car. He droves over to the Bay Boys office, pulling into the parking lot. He climbs out of the car, closes the door, locks it, and strolls across the parking lot to the office.

Bo opens the glass doors of the building, entering the office. He sees Carrie at her desk with the phone to her ear. All the escorts that work for Bad Boys have private rooms in the building. He waves to Carrie and heads towards the elevator. He pushes the button on the elevator and waits for the doors to open. When they open, he steps inside, pressing the up button to the second floor. The doors close, and Bo rides it up to the second floor. The elevator chimes as the doors open to the second floor; Bo steps out and walks to his apartment.

He needs to shower to get the smell of sex off and change into his tuxedo for Bronner's wedding. Bo pulls his keys from his pocket and unlocks the apartment door. Opening the door, Bo enters, throwing his keys on the counter.

Bo heads straight to his bedroom and undresses. He walks into the bathroom, turns the shower on, and climbs inside. Bo quickly washes up and climbs out, grabbing a towel off the rack and drying himself. He wraps the towel around his waist, heading into the bedroom.

The tuxedo lies on the bed. Bo finishes drying off and starts getting dressed. He glances at the clock; it now reads 1:45 p.m. Bo grabs his keys off the counter, puts them into his pocket, and heads out the door. Bo will have to drive a little over the speed limit so he won't be late. He snickered to himself, hoping he didn't have to explain to his brother why he was late for his wedding. He didn't think Bronner would find that funny that he was having sex with a client he was going on a cruise with.

Chapter 2

Bo stands next to his brother Grant as a groomsman at the altar, waiting for Jackie to walk down the aisle. The woman his brother Bronner is marrying today. The groomsmen wore black tuxedos with white shirts, black ties, and black cowboy boots. Grant is the best man, then Westin and Bo are groomsmen. Sawyer and Harley are ushers.

Bo glances over at Bronner. Bronner is fidgeting with his hands and rocking on the balls of his feet in nervousness. Bronner looks over at the brothers lined up next to him. Bo gives him a huge smile and thumbs up. Bronner smiles and then looks up at the stairs as the music begins to play.

Bo never really thought about getting married. At the age of 27, he still has plenty of time to think about it. Besides, Bo loves his job at the Bad Boys Escort service. He meets a lot of women with no strings attached dating. Especially the women were looking for a gentleman for the day to treat them with respect, consideration, compassion, and sometimes sex. Bo works four days a week and grosses about $10000.00 a month. Not bad pay for a 27-year-old.

The music begins, and Bo watches for his bridesmaid Kelli to walk halfway down the aisle. Bo strolls down the aisle to meet her halfway, linking their arms together, then walks back to the podium with her. Bo stands up in line with Bronner watching the other bridesmaid meet Westin. Then Trish and Grant were next. The wedding march began once they were all back in line next to Bronner.

Friends and family stand up as Jackie, and her father starts walking down the aisle. Jackie looks radiant and beautiful in her white wedding dress, her eyes staring straight ahead with a huge smile on her face for Bronner. They both are smiling ear to ear at each other. Bo had never seen Bronner so happy. Jackie is good for Bronner, and he is good for her.

Bronner stepped down the stairs and linked his arm with Jackie's. They walk the rest of the way to the podium, arm in arm, smiling. The minister says some words from the Bible, then more music plays. Bo listens to Bronner and Jackie exchange their love vows for one another. They exchange wedding rings. The minister finally announces that they are husband and wife. Bronner dips Jackie with a passionate kiss, and everyone hoots and howls. Then it is time to walk down the aisle.

Bo watches as Bronner and Jackie walk down the aisle. Grant and Trish follow behind Bronner and Jackie. Westin and Kathy are next and walk down the aisle. Bo smiles at Kelli, holding out his arm for her. She loops her arm around Bo's and strolls down the aisle with smiles on their faces. Everyone lined up in the hallway; as guests came out of the church, they stopped to congratulate the newly married couple. Bo had never shaken so many hands and kissed so many women in one day.

Once the guest line is finished, they walk outside, throwing rice at the bride and groom. Then came the funniest thing ever, Badass, Bronner's prized stallion, led by Harley, is all deck out in cans stung behind him, and a just married sign hung from the saddle. The horse has colorful streamers hanging from the saddle and twined in his mane and tail. Bronner climbs up on Badass and holds his hand out to Jackie. Harley helps Jackie up and sits side saddle in front of Bronner. Bronner and Jackie wave and prance away on Badass to Uncle Jack's back yard where the reception is.

Sawyer leads Griffin to Grant, holding out the reigns to him as he climbs up on Griffin and holds his hand out to Trish. Sawyer helps Trish up on Griffin, sitting side saddle with Grant behind her. Once situated, they follow Bronner and Jackie. Harley leads Molly Boo to Westin, holding the reigns to him. Westin climbs up on Molly Boo and holds his hand out to Kathy. Harley helps Kathy up on Molly Boo. Westin and Kathy leave following the rest of the wedding party.

Sawyer led Zeus to Bo, holding out the reigns to him. Bo climbs up on Zeus and holds his hand out to Kelli. Sawyer helps Kelli up on Zeus and sits side saddle with Bo behind her. Bo nudges Zeus's side, and they follow the rest of the party to the reception.

At Uncle Jack's house, set up in the backyard, is a massive tent for the reception. Inside the tent with heaters for later if the weather turns a little chilly. Tables and chairs are all set up and decorated with white table cloths and pink flowers in vases for the guests to sit. A bar is over in the back corner of the tent. On the other side, the band is ready to play music.

Bo left this morning to meet Janet when he returned to the apartment to get ready for Bronner's wedding. The photographer finished taking pictures of the wedding party, for which Bo is thankful. He is thirsty, and his stomach is growling something fierce, remembering he had not eaten today.

Walking inside the tent, waiters and waitresses walk around with hor doeuvres to eat. Bo reaches out, grabbing a few hor oeuvres off the waiter's plate as he passes by, pops them into his mouth, and heads to the bar needing a cold beer to drink. Bo spots Sawyer and Harley already standing at the bar with a cold beer. Bo slaps Sawyer and Harley on the backs, walking up to the bar. They both turn around to see Bo standing behind them, smiling.

Assholes beat me to the bar, Bo says, laughing.

Hell yeah, it took too long for the pictures. We got thirsty. Sawyer says, smiling.

That is for sure; I am dying of thirst from standing there smiling. Even my mouth hurts from smiling. Bo states.

Can I get a Bud Light? He tells the bartender. The bartender nods, grabbing him a can of beer, opening the top, and handing it to Bo.

Thank you, Bo says, then takes a big swallow of the cold beer. Damn, that hits the spot. Sawyer and Harley laugh at his comment.

Are Bronner and Jackie still with the photographer? Sawyer asks.

Yeah, they are out by the pond with Badass getting pictures done, Bo states.

Bronner has got to be getting tired of pictures, Harley says.

Yeah, he was grumbling when I left them, Bo states smiling.

So, bros, our oldest brother just got married; which one of us is next? Sawyer asks, smiling.

Not me! Bo and Harley say at the same time.

I say fuck that! I love being an escort. I don't want to settle down with one woman. Sawyer says, then takes a swallow of his beer.

Yeah, I am with you on that comment; I love escorting, Bo states, laughing. Harley nods his head in agreement with his brothers.

Speaking of escorting, I hear you got hired for a singles cruise with a client. You lucky dog. Harley states, smiling, slapping Bo on the back.

I did, seven days to the Caribbean all paid. I just have to bring my sexy self and clothes, which is optional. I met with the client this morning. She is a lawyer, sexy, beautiful, and get this, likes to be dominated in the bedroom. Bo says, laughing.

No shit! Lucky fucking dog. I am the one that likes playing sex games with women. I should be the one going on the cruise instead of you. Harley says, shaking his head.

Whoever said I didn't like games. I am pretty open to sex play. Bo replies, smiling.

You are fucking lucky, Sawyer says also.

Seven days with a sexy woman, all I have to do is whatever she wants, Bo says, laughing.

Fuck! Harley exclaims.

Hey, how did Bronner and Badass become friends? That horse hates everybody but you. Bo asks curiously.

Lots of sugar and sweet talks, Harley says, laughing. I bet Bronner went through about 200 boxes of sugar cubes making nice with Badass, Harley says, snickering.

Damn, that is a lot of sugar cubes! Bo exclaims.

Yeah, Badass loves his sugar. But he likes sweet talk even better. Harley says, laughing.

Well, you did spoil that horse with your sweet talk. Hell, no one could even touch Badass but you for the longest time. Sawyer says, smiling. No wonder women purr when you come around. You give them sugar and sweet talk.

Can I get everyone's attention? I would like to introduce the wedding party. The DJ announced.

Shit, I got to go, Bo states and hurries away, seeing Kelli giving him a small wave by the front of the tent. Bo rushes towards her and the rest of the wedding party.

First of all, the most important people are Mr. and Mrs. Bronner McCray! The DJ exclaims. Bronner and Jackie walk into the tent as all the guests clap their hands together and hoot and holler.

Next is the best man and maid of honor, Grant McCray and Trish Peterson! The DJ exclaims. Again the guests clap and hoot and holler.

Next are groomsmen and bridesmaids, Westin McCray and Kathy Smith, Bo McCray, and Kelli McDonald! The DJ exclaims. The guest claps their hands and hoot and holler.

Last is the ushers, Sawyer McCray and Harley McCray! The DJ exclaims. Now, if everybody will be seated, the food is ready to be served.

The wedding party all sat down at the wedding table. The food starts to be served. The tent is loud with conversations as guests eat and talk. When the dinner is finished, Bronner and Jackie get up to speak with their guests for a little bit while the tables are being cleared and cleaned.

Half an hour later, the band plays the wedding song that Bronner and Jackie had picked out for their first dance. The DJ announces Grant and Trish's names for dancing. Bo looks around for Kelli, knowing that the wedding party would be next to dancing. Bo spots her sitting at the table and heads towards her as the song ends. Bo walks up behind Kelli's chair, reaches down, and grabs her hand, pulling her up from the chair. Kelli laughs, looking over her shoulder and seeing Bo.

Come with your Prince Charming, my lady, Bo says, grinning at her, and then he bows down at the waist to her. The DJ announces Westin and Kathy's names, and they go out on the dance floor.

Bo, you are such a crazy fool, Kelli replies. Bo puts his hand over his heart.

You, my love, make me act foolish with your beauty, Bo says, smiling. Kelli slaps his arm playfully. The DJ announces their names.

They walk out to the dance floor. Bo swings Kelli around into his arms. She wraps one arm around his neck; her hand goes to Bo's hand.

So, babe, what are you doing after the wedding? Bo asks, teasing her, pulling her body closer to his.

Stop that, Bo! My husband will come out here and kick your ass. Kelli says, slapping his arm again.

Come on, leave your husband for me. I am a whole lot sexier than him. Bo says, grinning.

No way! In more ways than one, Taylor is my perfect man, if you know what I mean. Kelli replies, laughing, winking at Bo. Hey, did you check out Trish's sister Jennifer? She is single and 25 years old. She is pretty but really quiet and shy.

No, I didn't know the wild woman Trish even had a sister. Point her out to me. I am curious now. Bo states. Kelli danced Bo over closer to where Trish's sister was sitting.

Jennifer is wearing a navy blue dress, strapless with a form-fitting bodice stretched tightly across her large breasts. The waist of the dress flared out from her hips. She had on navy blue 3" inch heels.

Jennifer felt someone staring, turned her head, looked around, and her eyes locked with a gorgeous man out on the dance floor dancing with another woman.

The man is tall, lean body with wide broad shoulders, cropped black spiky hair, square firm jaw, and intense green eyes. The man had on a black tuxedo that fit him to perfection. So that had meant he had to be one of Bronner's brothers.

Trish had mentioned the wedding party consisted of all Bronner's brothers. The man was gorgeous. Jennifer feels her pulse speed up with how he is looking at her. She feels her body flush. Jennifer shifts her body, uncomfortable with this man staring at her; usually, men never pay too much attention to her.

Jennifer quickly turns her head away from his gaze. She doesn't want to think he is the least bit interested in her. She is miss plain Jane, definitely not an eye catcher for a man that looks like him, a movie star, or a Greek god.

Jennifer had only a few dates in her 25 years, none in high school, only in college. Those few dates