The Wild Ones

The Wild Ones

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Ellis, Jasmine, Ethan and Max are best mates. They're hot, sort of rich and fun, so why not take a year off of life to have a holiday in twelve different countries?

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Ellis, Jasmine, Ethan and Max are best mates. They're hot, sort of rich and fun, so why not take a year off of life to have a holiday in twelve different countries?

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Submitted: October 09, 2016

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When me and the gang finished college, we didn’t really have a plan. We didn’t know what we wanted to be, or where we wanted to go in life. The only thing that was really certain was that we would be best friends for a really long time.
We had known each other since middle school and it had always been the four of us since then. Ethan had started the group. He was one of those hot, rich, mysterious guys and we became friends pretty quickly. And I came along. My mother called me a beautiful bomb. I was smart and pretty, with tousled caramel hair and ocean blue eyes, and a troublemaker with a good sense of adventure. Jasmine came along when I saw her steal something from an art shop, and I just knew she fit the job description. And then it was Max. Max was a really funny guy, and we met him when he did stand-up in our high school’s open mic that the parents and teachers did not like at all, but we did. We were the fantastic four, if you want to call it that.

It was a normal Saturday and we were all in our penthouse smoking by our indoor pool (credit to Ethan, of course). “Do you wanna order some Chinese?” I asked, inhaling my cigarette.
“Actually, I have a better idea,” Ethan said, climbing out of the pool. “How about a year-long trip around the world?”
Jasmine stopped smoking her cigarette and stared at him. “Ethan, I’ve told you this before. Don’t you fucking dare say that unless it’s true.”
“I’m not kidding. We can go to twelve places, a month a country. We each get to pick three countries, and I’ll find hotels with top room service and WiFi.”
“And you’re paying,” I said, glaring at him.
“Duh,” he replied. “So, Ellis, you start.”
“Ibiza, Paris and Thailand.” I replied.
Jazz squealed and said, “Sydney, Amsterdam and Tokyo.”
“New Zealand, London and Venice?” Max said.
Ethan was on the laptop booking flights and 5-star hotels. “I picked Tanzania, Dubai and the Maldives. So, are you ready for the best time of our lives?”
“Filled with sex, booze and money. Obviously we’re ready.” I said, grinning.


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