Chapter 5: Emily's POV

One second everyone was still laughing at Jessica's words.

The next second I saw the smiles on everyone's faces vanish instantly.

Compared to Jessica and Noah forming a team as two men, they were probably more afraid of seeing Evan and me become a team!

"Such beautiful weather, I really don't want to see two big men having fun, thrusting into each other!"

Jamie's tone was relaxed. "Evan! Why don't we just call it off!"

Having been around Evan for so long, I knew Jamie was good at reading people's expressions, so I wasn't surprised by his suggestion.

But for this game, ending up paired with Evan was something I hadn't expected.

However, no matter what, as long as this ridiculous game could end quickly, I felt anticipation and secret delight in my heart.

"Call it off?"

The corner of Evan's mouth lifted slightly in an arc. "Are you afraid I'll lose?"

Evan snorted coldly.

"I've never learned how to write that word in my entire life!"

Evan's words were like a needle piercing my heart, making me feel uneasy.

I understood Jamie's purpose in pulling me into this game—he wanted to vent for Evan. Everyone believed that I, this damned fat person, was trying to climb into bed under the guise of being a benefactor.

So much so that they were no longer satisfied with insulting me and watching me make a fool of myself. They wanted to leave me alone on an isolated island to be torn to pieces by wild animals.

It's just that the best-laid plans often go awry.

But Evan, did he want to...?

Did he really want me dead like the rest of them?

Did he find that one night of lovemaking humiliating?

"Evan! As long as you're happy, as your buddy I'll definitely stick with you to the end."

Evan had already thrown his sun shirt on the ground, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts. His bronze-colored body was very fit, especially the large bulge between his legs.

I couldn't help but avert my eyes.

It seemed Evan had no intention of letting this go. The game would continue.

At this moment, Jamie had already pulled Luna to the other end of the deck. They picked up a piece of butter wrapped in foil from the ice bucket prepared by the servants.

"Jessica, we're about to start! Watch the stopwatch in your hand carefully. If there's even the slightest error, I'll cut off your dick, fry it in oil, and pair it with red wine."

Jessica's face showed amusement as he grabbed his member with one hand and shook it.

"Jamie, sashimi tastes better!"

"Fuck off!"

Jamie raised his middle finger.

"Jessica dog, stop your nonsense. Our butter is about to melt."

Standing aside, I clearly sensed Luna's impatience. After cursing at Jessica, she pulled Jamie, who was standing beside her, in front of her, then placed the butter in her hand between their chests.

"OK! Start."

With Jessica's command, Jamie and Luna raised their hands and moved bit by bit toward the other end of the deck.

The two pressed together intimately, a scene that was hard not to find suggestive.

"Ah! Jamie! Please control your pecs. If they keep rubbing my nipples, I'll crush your penis!"

Luna's cry made my gaze inevitably fall on her.

She wore a light purple bikini, her full breasts squeezed by Jamie as if they were about to explode.

Jamie at this moment didn't look too comfortable either. His swim trunks seemed to be a bit wet.

But fortunately, the two finally reached the finish line successfully, taking two and a half minutes.

"Catch!"

Jessica threw the stopwatch in his hand to Jamie.

He waved at Noah.

"Let's go, brother! We must be more spectacular than them."

Two naked, solid bodies walked past me. I hadn't intended to stare, but because they were too close to me, my eyes followed them.

"You can swallow anything!"

A low, hoarse voice suddenly came from beside me. Without turning around, I knew it was Evan.

I didn't know what he meant by this, but I didn't refute him either. I just felt a bit powerless.

Soon Jessica and Noah entered the game.

The two men used their bodies to hold the butter. Compared to the male-female combination, it was a bit more difficult, seeming to lack some friction.

"Noah! Does it feel good when I lick you? If your tadpoles spray on my face, I'll break off our friendship."

Several times, the butter between Noah and Jessica's bodies slid to the position of their navels.

To avoid going to the isolated island to feed the beasts, Jessica leaned back and licked the butter up bit by bit with his tongue.

Finally, they took three minutes and reached the finish line when the butter was only the size of a grain of rice.

One two and a half minutes, one three minutes.

I silently recited the times in my heart. If Evan and I exceeded three minutes, we would lose.

But with my body type, the butter would probably end up directly fusing with my fat.

"Let's go!"

While I was lost in thought, Evan stood up from the sun lounger. He grabbed me and pulled me up.

It wasn't until Evan's body pressed against mine that I suddenly realized the game had started.

Evan led me, moving bit by bit toward one end of the deck. I was very nervous and didn't want to be so close to Evan.

Because I kept remembering the pleasure of sitting on Evan's penis, moving my body up and down.

Even though he was just using his pecs to rub my breasts through the swimsuit, warmth was already flowing from below.

Hearing Jamie and the others whistling, I wished I could find a crack to crawl into.

"Relax, don't think about the butter. Just imagine you're making love with me, enjoy it! You can moan in my ear! Release your emotions! Then follow my rhythm!"

Evan's words in my ear pulled me back to the competition.

If it had been before, I would definitely have done as Evan said. But somehow, when I felt his effort and his gentleness...

I felt it was a deep trap.

"She's just a pawn of the Kane family..."

These words bombarded my brain. I suddenly felt very afraid, my body very cold, desperately wanting to escape.

So my body, which had been cooperating, now began to resist disobediently.

"Emily! What are you doing?"

I don't know how much time had passed. When Jamie announced that Evan and my time had exceeded three minutes, a sense of relief crossed my heart.

We had lost.

Twenty minutes later, the crew drove the yacht close to the isolated island, and I disembarked alone.

I could never forget the look in Evan's eyes before I got off the boat. He seemed to want me to die on the island.

I watched the yacht gradually disappear on the horizon, and I remembered the incident five years ago when I saved Evan.

It was also a sea trip. The difference was that Evan accidentally fell into the sea, and I jumped in without a second's hesitation to save him, using all my strength to drag him to an isolated island, where we spent the night.

Evan had a fever at that time and was unconscious.

It wasn't until dawn that we were rescued by helicopter. Unfortunately, Evan, who woke up three days later, had forgotten everything.

...

In the early morning of the second day, as I slept in the cave, I heard rustling footsteps. From their conversation, I knew that Evan had sent people to find me.

After more than ten hours, Evan finally remembered me! Once, I, his lifesaver, was almost completely forgotten by him.

I thought that if it weren't for the Kane family's reputation, Evan would definitely be like his wealthy friends, wanting to leave me on the isolated island and make me disappear from this world!

Thinking of these things, I smiled with relief. Looking at my aunt's overseas escort team not far away, I thought my life should also start anew.