alone in the middle of the stage. That’s when shit got real.
My Tai flung that stick so high in the air, did a couple of flips, caught it and spun it around his body, weaving it through his legs and behind his back. The grass blades of his costume could catch on fire at any moment. He flung that thing around the back of his neck, twirled it like a baton with two fingers, and then held up a hand. Afano, from behind, threw his fire stick in the air. Tai went down on a knee, lifted his arm, and caught the second one midair. I gasped and closed my eyes. Once I opened them, he was spinning both fire sticks. The audience was clapping wildly as I just sat there in shock. Frightened out of my mind.
After what seemed like an eternity of Tai doing complicated twists, throws, and flips, the noise of the drums hit a booming roar that I felt deep in my chest, making my toes curl into my wedged sandals. The brothers made a “Hut” sound over and over, while stomping towards Tai then threw all of their sticks into the air at different intervals. Tail flipped, landed on his back, and then bounced each one of them from his feet as they fell from the sky to his hands where he caught them one after another. Then he stood up holding all five fire sticks and made a perfect H symbol. Two sticks in each hand and the last one flat held between his thumbs. Each brother hugged Tai, wet the flames, and then bowed.
The entire dinner party of several hundred people stood up and screamed their excitement, joy, and adoration of the performance. Afano had his family all came up onto the stage where everyone bowed. Tai’s eyes were glued to mine. Tears filled my eyes and spilled down my cheeks as I clapped so hard my hands were burning. He grinned that sexy Tai grin that melted the hearts and panties of every woman within a mile radius before they left the stage and the emcee announced that the luau was over.
“Your May boyfriend is crazy talented,” Ginelle offered while hugging me against her side.
My May boyfriend .
I guess if I thought about it, that’s what he was. And Alec had been my February boyfriend and Wes my January. I didn’t want to think about what that meant. Most women didn’t have multiple boyfriends in a year like that, but what else would you call a monogamous relationship you have for an entire month where you’re committed to the same man, you go out on dates, meet their family, have fun together, tell each other your hopes and dreams, fall asleep together each night and so forth. If that wasn’t the definition of a boyfriend, I didn’t know what was.
“Yes, he is. Let’s go thank him for the tickets.”
When we made our way to the back, the family had already picked up what they needed and Tai was in a pair of board shorts and nothing else. His chest was still slicked with oil, showing off every delectable inch of his muscular body.
“Can I have one of his brothers?” Gin asked taking in the three guys whose eyes were all over her. Tao, his eldest brother looked at Gin as if she was a nice hearty steak and he was starved. Watching her eyes, the feeling was absolutely mutual.
“Go for it, ho bag. Rock his fucking world. Why not?”
“Man, you guys are making me miss Matthew.” Maddy pouted prettily.
“Oh, so you now know the joys of sex,” she grinned, and shook her head a bunch of times. “Great. That blows. And not in the good way,” I chastised her before she could comment. I didn’t need to know if my little sis was blowing her man. God help me, please don’t let her ask for pointers.
Tai walked up when he noticed us in the distance. His form was so manly. Cut muscles everywhere that felt as good as they looked and bulged with each prowling step forward.
“Enjoy the show?” he asked.
I nodded numbly but couldn’t hold back anymore. I wanted to take a bite out of him so badly. Lust swirled in my veins, moistened my sex, and made me wanton in a way that was indecent. Flinging myself at him,
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