Chapter 41 Truth or dare

***POV - Melaena Kiara grabs some sand in her hand and lets it flow through her fingers. I wiggle my toes, digging my feet into the sand watching as the guys throw some wood onto the fire. They re busy making a bonfire a few feet away on the beach to give off some light and heat. I took a shower after being sprayed with champagne and am now dressed in one of Damion s sweatshirts over some jeans. Luckily I ve collected a stash pile of my clothes hidden in one of his cupboards for the days I stay over. "So what do you think about that Sean guy?" Kiara asks out of the blue. "Well, let s see, beach-blond hair, check, chiseled face, check, dreamy eyes, check, muscled body, double-check. In conclusion, a very handsome man. And if I have to guess, an Ilkay-personality." If we have to judge a guy s character, we compare it to one of the men in our group that we think comes closest to the same persona, in this case, Sean seems mostly like Ilkay. And because