Emmy Remy Boy

As the ripples of the pool's water echoed the night's tranquility, Precious's hushed inquiry swept through the animated chatter around us.

"Is Rema really chilling here hiding out at the gazebo?" Her words, soft yet distinctly audible, cut through the ambience.

"What? Who told you that?" I responded, my voice instantly lowered to match her tone.

"Well, Becky mentioned it. She picked up the rumor from… the dynamic duo," Precious said, gesturing toward Abigail, who was enveloped in laughter, embraced by Greg's playful antics, and Sandra, seamlessly integrating into her newfound group's conversation.

"So, is he?" Precious probed, her curiosity piqued.

"Yeah, he's here, but he's laying low. Doesn't want to be swarmed by fans; he's just here to unwind," I explained, glancing over to where Rema was nestled within our circle, shielded from prying eyes by the strategic positioning of the boys.

His anonymity was our priority for the night, ensuring he could enjoy a moment of calm amidst the festivity without undue attention.

I leaned in slightly, trying to keep my voice low amid the ongoing revelry.

"Hey, Precious, I need a favor."

Her eyes flickered with curiosity. "Sure, what's up?"

"Could you help me steal Becky away? Rema wants to meet her" I whispered softly "and he's trying to keep a low profile tonight, and I don't want her blowing his cover."

"Ohh really?!" Her palpable excitement almost making her squeal grow into a scream, her hands covering her mouth in an attempt to stifle her enthusiasm.

"Damn Precious, calm down" i scanning to ensure her sudden outburst hadn't attracted Becky's attention. Phew, Luckily, it hadn't.

I glanced back at Precious, shooting her a languid bombastic side eye look, "please, you can calm down, right?"

She nodded sheepishly.

"Ok then, show me" I gesture towards my shoulders with my eyes.

Understanding the situation, her hands fell back on my shoulders.

"Got it" She exhaled softly, her demeanor relaxing, "How do you want to do this?"

****

"So go get the refill now" precious scolded.

"Relax, I got my special martini mix in the gazebo nearby, In case you need a lil buzz" I assured her, flashing my eyebrows as I placed the glass cup in my hand on the pool coping a few meters away at my arm's length.

"But, You know I won't let you drink too much tonight, right?" I whispered, smirking at her. Remember how it ended the last time?"

My fingers moved from their position on precious hips, traveling across both sides of her waist line, my arms intertwining slowly behind her lower back, pulling her closer.

Just then, Becky seemed to notice our love play interaction as her attention shifted towards us.

My eyes locked with precious's in a fierce gaze, a hint of inebriation swirling around her brown eyes, as she moved her legs dangling in the water beside my upper body, shifting her legs towards me, locking them behind my back. Her hands followed an alluring path, her fingers gliding from my arm muscles around her waist, one delicate hand rested on my shoulder while the other continued its journey, tracing my cheeks up to my hair, digging her fingers into my hair as she pushed me down into the pool through her legs, Quick reflexes made me loosen my grip around her waist; otherwise, the momentum from her push might have dragged her into the pool as well.

I swam back up resurfacing between Precious and Becky.

I let out a light laugh and leaned on the pool coping resting one of my elbows, "I'll take that as a yes."

Hey Becky" I called turning my head to face her, Becky was visibly flushed, my call breaking her out of her reverie "precious told you a lot about me, right?

"Did she mention what transpired between us the last time I saw her" I added.

"Oh, she did," Becky giggled. "But I'd love to hear your side of the story."

Okay, I'll take that buzz now," Precious said, stepping out of the pool and picking up her glass. "Dan, come refill my cup. You promised your mix." She paused, looking back at me and Becky.

"Sure thing, I did promise that" I replied, placing both hands on the coping, I pushed myself up out of the pool "Becky, walk with us we're going to get martini"

"Ah, Gladly," Becky replied, standing up. "My butt's sore from sitting." she added massaging gently on her butt cheeks.

"Where are we going to get that?" Becky asked as we took a bend at the edge of the pool

"At the Gazebohh" precious responded, the excitement in her voice greatly stifled

"Oh, But… I heard… Rema was at the gazebo" her voice trailing of as if trying to mask the fact she might have said something ridiculous

"Really, you heard that?" i remarked feigning a surprised reaction as we walked on the pavement leading to the gazebo. "Well, he is."

Certainly! Here's a revised version with improved grammar and clarity:

"Yes, he is," exclaimed Precious, brimming with excitement. "And we're taking you to see him."

"Are you guys playing with me?" Becky narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

"Why would we joke about something like that?" I replied earnestly, sensing Becky was about to be surprised.

"Becky, you made it!" Rema's voice echoed through the gazebo.

Becky froze. "Rem... Rema?"

"In the flesh." Rema stood up, walking towards Becky, who was still at the entrance. As I headed to grab my martini mix from a flask bottle at the bar table, I observed the unfolding scene.

"Becky, calm down. How do you like the surprise I prepared for you?" Precious explained, attempting to soothe the situation.

"Hey," Rema offered a handshake, which Becky nervously returned.

"Hi, Rema," Precious intervened as Rema moved closer.

"Precious" he responded offering her a handshake too "Nice to finally meet you guys. Daniel wouldn't stop talking about his new friends."

"Really? I only entertained his curiosity," I chimed in, playing along as a good wingman.

My intention was to leave the gazebo as soon as possible, intending to give Rema some alone time with Becky. However, as Precious had warned as we devised our plan to get Becky here, Becky's 'personalities' could be, in her own words, "a bit unstable."