Love Grows Slowly Novel Ch 4
I spent the morning splurging at luxury boutiques with my bestie. After a quick lunch sampling local cuisine, we planned to check out some iconic architecture.
Just as we were about to head out, my brother called, his voice dripping with schadenfreude.
“Yara, Simon came looking for you. Mom sent him packing,” he chuckled.\
“Word is, those two brothers are desperately searching for their wives, clueless that you’ve both skipped town.”
“Karma’s a bitch, huh? They didn’t appreciate what they had, and now they’re left high and dry.”
I laughed, agreeing.\
Why come crawling back now? Playing the devoted husband act?}
Please.
Where was this energy before?}
After two days of touristy stuff, we were getting bored.
On a whim, we decided to start a livestream.}
We set up a catchy title, picked a spot, and went live.
At first, crickets. But once a few hot male models joined us on screen, viewers started pouring in from all over.
We got into it, chatting with the audience and showcasing local attractions.
It was all fun and games until we ran into a few jerks.<
They didn’t realize we were streaming and started harassing us, making faces and crude gestures.
It reminded me of those viral videos of guys bothering women in public.
Quick thinking, I had my friend start recording.
I smiled at the creeps and said, “FYI, this is all on video. I’m sure the local cops would love to have a chat with you about it.”
Their faces dropped. They looked ready to get aggressive, but then our model squad showed up.
The troublemakers realized they were outnumbered and on camera.<
Our assistant uploaded the clip, catching the attention of the authorities.
Soon enough, some officials brought the young men to apologize.[
Crisis averted, but our comment section blew up:
[These girls don’t mess around!]
[Ha! They picked the wrong targets.]}
[Those guys are lucky they didn’t get decked. BTW, are those models bodyguards? Because… damn.]}
[Y’all are thirsty. The girls are gorgeous too, you know!]}
Our follower count exploded, but we didn’t care much.”
We were in it for the fun, not the fame.”
Today’s stream was all about food.
Viewers wanted to see us hit up the famous local buffet, so here we were.
I told the models to do their own thing, but two stayed with us.”
Interestingly, they both resembled our husbands a bit.”
The one dining with me had Simon’s profile, but with a cooler vibe.}
His twin looked more like Cyrus.\
I couldn’t shake the feeling my brother had a hand in this setup.”
With Mr. Handsome serving me food, I realized this aligned perfectly with my brother’s relationship philosophy: the best way to get over someone is to get under someone new.
Right on cue, a message from him popped up.
[Live it up, sis!]%
[What happens at the buffet is one thing, but the hotel’s another story. Don’t worry, your bro’s picks are way cleaner than your exes.]
My friend saw the message and rolled her eyes.”
“Your brother’s… progressive, isn’t he?“”
I was at a loss for words.”