Bisexual Bachorette

The Itroduction- Part 1

I've finally landed at the "Bisexual Bachelorette" mansion after weeks of complications. I flew from Chicago to California. Honestly the company has made it very difficult for me with the lack of details. Thankfully, that doesn't matter now because I'm here. I have dreamed of going on a dating show in hopes of finding the right person for me. Out of the 12,000 girls who applied, they picked me to be the bachelorette. I feel like I was meant for this, I mean out of everyone they picked me.

"Excuse me, are you Sydney", said a tall man who looked like he was in his forties.

"Yes, are you the producer?"

"No, I was actually sent by her to bring you to your room. Do you need anything, like water? I know you must be jet lagged after that 4 hour flight."

"Actually, I think I'll be okay, I really just want to get to my room to catch some sleep", I said followed by a yawn.

I followed this man into a wide hallway which led to a giant room. Windows were everywhere looking out onto the beach. My eyes widened in awe, this room was gorgeous.

"You should start unpacking your bags, you're needed outside in the main entrance in 3 hours. Look your best, this is where we're going to do introductions," he said.

"Thank you, I never caught your name...", I said as I turned around to see an empty doorway.

That was strange. I brushed it off with the excuse of him probably working here and he most likely has business to deal with.

 I have exactly 2 hours and 48 minutes to get ready. As I start unpacking I look through the window to see a handsome man with black way hair. He was definitely a beach boy type. I felt a pull of attraction towards him and the need to talk to him. I grabbed my shoes and headed out the back door. I scanned the beach. It was small, the sand was white and the waves were calm. I looked over to the right to see his gorgeous tan body shining in the sun. As I walked up to him he seemed to notice me and he smiled.

I needed to come up with an excuse to talk to him on the spot. I noticed a surfboard placed beside him in the sand.

"Hey, are you having any luck with the waves?", I asked.

"Sadly, no. The waves are too calm to even attempt to ride them."

"I thought so. Do you come here often?", I said in an attempt to keep the conversation alive.

"I don't, I'm actually from Florida, usually the waves are pretty rough so I just assumed it'd be the same here."

He looked down at my outfit. I could tell he was questioning why I'm at the beach in jeans. That reminds me, I need to start getting ready for the introductions. I checked down at my phone to see I only had 2 and a half hours to get ready and I still needed to shower.

"I gotta head back to my place to get ready for an important meeting. It was nice meeting you," I said.

I noticed the way he stared at me with admiration. At this point I don't even need to go on the show, he's got all my attention. I turned around and started walking towards the mansion. He didn't say anything as I walked away. Not even a goodbye. I take it back he's definitely not my type.

The clock flashed at 8:00. I walked out into the main hall to see who I assumed was the producer. God, I am so nervous. I'm starting to wonder if I'll be good enough for them. I walked towards the producer and she flashed me a big smile.

"Hey Sydney! I'm sorry we haven't gotten a chance to meet until just now. How do you feel about meeting your eight contestants?"

"In all honesty, I'm actually really nervous. I am super excited to meet them though!", I said.

"Alright just head through the front door, the boys' limo will be waiting for you there," she said, gesturing me over to the doorway.

I walked through the door to feel a cool breeze. The wind rushed through my hair as I walked down the pathway leading to the road which held the limo. The producer was correct, the limo was waiting for my arrival. 

As I got up to the beginning of the pathway, a tall muscular man opened the door and walked up to greet me. He had dark brown hair and he was wearing a black tuxedo. Through his suit I could see his muscular arms. His eyes beamed an icy blue. Damn, he was my type.

"Hey, you look gorgeous," he said as he came up and pulled me into a friendly hug.

"I can definitely say the same for you," I said with a beaming smile.

"I'm sutton. I'm excited to get to know you," he said as he winked and walked up through the path.

Okay, that was kind of hot I thought to myself. Another man emerged from the limo door. He had jet black hair with dark skin. His eyes were the color of honey and they drew me to him.

"You look beautiful, I'm Rylan," he said with a smirk.

"Thank you, I'm excited to be able to spend time with you and get to know you."

"The same goes for you," he said with a smile.

The next man to come out of the limo looked strangely similar to Rylan. The only big difference was he seemed more confident. It was the way he carried himself. I find that so hot.

"What's up baby," he said as he kissed me on the cheek.

That was so bold I thought to myself. I love the bold type. It makes it so much easier to talk to them.

"You're so bold, I love that," I said.

"Well how else am I supposed to stand out to you with so much competition?"

I laughed. He really is my type. I knew there was one more boy left and when he opened the door I was left in shock. It's the guy from the beach earlier. He was wearing a buttoned down shirt with cargo pants. He looked even hotter than before.

"Hey didn't we meet at the beach earlier?", he asked.

"Yeah we did, what a coincidence," I said followed by a nervous laugh.

"Well I see that I already have a head start," he said and walked up to join the others at the front door.