We ended up spending the night at my parents house, and leaving the next morning.

We arrived back in Cali late, and we all decided to go to bed, seeing as we were all exhausted from the long drive.

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I woke up early the next morning, and decided to go for a run. I slipped on some shorts and a sports bra, and slipped out of the house.

After running around the beach for an hour and a half, I returned home. It didn't look like anyone was up, and seeing as how it was still pretty early, I decided to do something I'd never done before, go skinny dipping. I was nervous that the guys would wake up, but most of them were pretty heavy sleepers, so I decided to go ahead and take a chance. I took off my sports bra, shorts, and panties, and made a run for the pool. I dove in, and felt the cool water envelope my naked body, it was so refreshing. I came up for air, and swam a couple of laps around the pool, before slipping out, and putting my clothes back on, getting them soaked in the process. As I was getting redressed, I suddenly had a brilliant idea, at least, to me, it was brilliant.

I opened the sliding glass doors, and snuck upstairs. I crept into Sam's bedroom, and over to his bed, and his still sleeping body. I waited about five seconds to make sure he was completely asleep, then pounced on him, smothering him with my soaking wet body.

"Wake up sleepy head!" I yelled.

Sam jumped up, startled that he was now soaked, and I was yelling at him, and pushed me off the bed.

"Ouch." I said, and looked up at Sam with a pouty face. When I saw that he was now wide awake, and glaring at me with evil eyes, I smirked widely at him. "Morning!" I yelled at him, and ran out of his room, and down the stairs, all the while yelling profanities at the top of my lungs, waking up the rest of the guys in the house.

"What the fuck." Johnny said, as he came out of his room, rubbing his eyes.

"Do you know what time it is?" Zacky asked.

"I'm going to get you!" Sam yelled after me, chasing me downstairs.

"What is going on down there?!" Matt yelled, as he descended the stairs, followed by the rest of the guys, all still looking tired, and in their pjs, which mainly consisted of boxers. I didn't mind, though.

"I love shirtless men!" I yelled at them, as I ran around the table, keeping away from Sam's grasp. They all just stood there, as if in a daze, but I could see them smiling.

"And we love topless women." Zacky winked at me.

"Got ya!" Sam yelled, as he grabbed me, throwing me over his shoulder. "You're gonna pay for that little missy!" He carried me out the back doors.

"Nooooo!" I yelled. "Save meee, Jimmy!" Jimmy took off running after Sam and I, as Sam ran through the fence in the backyard, and across the sand, to the beach.

All five of the guys were following us now, and Jimmy was trying to catch Sam.

"You'll never catch me!" Sam yelled, and laughed evilly, as he started to run into the water. Once far enough out, he threw us both beneath the water.

I gasped, as the cold water surrounded me, and fought out of Sam's grip, swimming away from him, and returning my head above the water.

Jimmy was prancing around in the water like a little kid, complaining that it was too cold, while the rest of the guys stood around watching and laughing at the whole situation.

"Who wants to play strip poker?!" Jimmy randomly yelled, returning to the sand. The five guys agreed, even Sam, as he surfaced from the water, and they all turned to me.

"No fair, I'm already half naked!"

"Well maybe you should wear some clothes!" Zacky yelled. I flipped him off, and he smirked at me.

"Fine, I'll play, but only if I get to put a shirt on before we start, that way we are even, after you guys all get dressed." They all agreed, and we headed inside to play some strip poker.

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"Alright, Bradley, time to lose your shorts." Matt said to me. I was losing terribly, and we'd just started. I'd already lost my shirt, along with Johnny, and Sam, now I was the only one without pants.

After a couple more rounds, the only ones wearing pants were Brian and Matt, the rest off the guys had lost theirs, and were fighting to keep their boxers.

"Short shit, you lose. Lose the boxers." Zacky said, punching Johnny in the arm.

"Why do I ever bother to play with you guys, I swear you're all a bunch of fucking cheaters." Johnny growled, and slowly slipped off his boxers. Damn, for being the shortest of the men, he was still hung, I mean holy crap, I wasn't expecting that. I tried to keep my eyes from checking out his manhood, as we played on. At least, I wasn't the first to lose.

"Time to lose the bra, Bradley." Zacky smirked at me. The guys all stared at me, including Sam, as I took of my sports bra, revealing my breasts to them.

"Happy now?" I smirked at them, and tried to ignore their stares.

As the game went on, Brian ended up losing his pants, Zacky and Jimmy lost their boxers, and I ended up losing my panties.

As I slipped them off, I could feel all six pairs of eyes on me again. Just for shits and giggles, I did a little, sexy strip tease for them, earning an earful of whistles.

"I'm done with this game, I'm going skinny dipping!" I yelled, running out the back door, and jumping in the pool.

Jimmy, Johnny, and Zacky were close behind me, seeing as how they were already naked, like me. Sam looked unsure at first, but eventually jumped in, boxers still on. Brian ripped his boxers off and joined us, but Matt held back. I wasn't completely for sure, but I thought I saw a little bit of jealousy in his eyes. He turned away, and backed into the house, disappearing into the kitchen.

We all swam around for almost an hour. Sam decided to go back to bed, since I'd "rudely" awakened him. Zacky mentioned a game of Call of Duty, and Jimmy and Johnny immediately followed him into the house, leaving only me, and Brian.

"Well this is weird." I said, awkwardly. Since Brian and I had had sex in my room a couple of days ago, we hadn't talked much, just exchanged glances every once in a while.

"I don't think so. I've already seen you naked, Bradley." Brian smiled at me, swimming closer. He pushed me up against the side of the pool.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"I never said that." I leaned in and kissed his lips, wrapping my legs and arms around his body.

"Do you know how fucking much you turn me on?" I just smiled at his question. His hand traveled down my body, caressing my healing wounds, and found my clit, which he started to massage. "I have to admit, I was jealous earlier, after Zacky's comment about you being topless, and seeing all of them eyeing you, especially while you were naked." Brian whispered into my ear. "I don't like to share. I want you all for myself." I moaned, as he said this, and kept up massaging my clit. He was really turning me on.

"Brian. We can't do this out here, they'll all be able to see and hear us."

"Baby, they'll be able to hear us anyway." He winked at me.

"I know, but don't you want to go somewhere a little more private?" He pulled away from me, and got out of the pool, helping me out, as well.

"I'll meet you up in my room." He said, smacking my ass, and walking into the house. I followed behind, and grabbed my clothes from the floor. As I passed the kitchen, I saw Matt staring at me.

"What you guys don't like me watching?" He said to me, as he moved away from his spot at the window.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I hurried upstairs, and into Brian's room.

"Hey, gorgeous." He smiled, and came over to me. The door opened from behind me, and I turned to see Matt walking in. He closed the door behind him, and made his way to us.

"Gates, I see we both have our eyes on Bradley." He said to Brian.

"Guess you could say that." Brian said.

"I don't want to ruin whatever you guys have going on." Matt continued. "We'll let her choose who she wants to be with. I just wanted you to know that. I still like you, Bradley, and I still want you." With that, he turned to leave the room, but I stopped him.

"Join us?" I asked. I'd never done this before, and I didn't know how Brian would feel about it. I looked over at him, but he just smiled, letting me know it was my choice. Matt looked at me questioningly.

"Join us in the shower." I said, grabbing both of their hands, and leading the three of us into Brian's bathroom.