Chapter 46: Chapter 46

"As I told you, I can’t be bothered playing this stupid game. My man will win it for me anyway," Madeline said while staring at the sexy hunk. "Come here, Zane. Let me give you something."

Zane obediently climbed out of the pool. He combed his wet hair to the back, showing his breathtakingly handsome face.

He walked towards Madeline and asked, "What’s up, babe?"

Madeline jolted a bit when Zane dared to call her babe.

It felt dangerous because Lance also said they should call each other by that endearing name, but Madeline was still unsure.

But with this man, she felt so natural because Zane didn’t even ask her.

He called her babe, and she had to follow his game.

Madeline got up from the sun lounger. She stood before the A-list actor with the body worth of a role in a Baywatch movie.

She slowly traced her fingers from his chest to his shoulder and jawline.

Madeline could feel the coarse stubble, proof that he probably hadn’t shaved his beard today.

But that didn’t bother her, because touching Lance’s jaw also gave her the same feeling.

Madeline finally stopped as she rubbed his lips. She ignored all the cameras, who focused on them, and tiptoed to kiss Zane quickly near his lips.

Zane felt an electrifying rush under his skin. He wanted to grab Madeline’s hips and pull her deeper into his embrace, but Madeline quickly retreated, leaving him hugging the air.

Everyone on the set was mesmerized by that kiss. It was quick yet deadly enough to leave a Hollywood megastar craving for more.

"Babe?" Zane called her as he felt empty.

"First of all, don’t call me Babe, at least not yet, Zane." Madeline set up the rule on the spot. "Second, that’s just half of the reward. You can get one more kiss if you win this game."

"Sounds like a good deal for me," Zane grinned as he turned around and jumped back into the pool.

"Girl, are you really going to do that to me?" Jasmin complained, but her smile made it obvious that she also found it fun. "You’re riling him up. How am I supposed to win against that horny monster?!"

Madeline chuckled. "I’m sorry, but I can’t let myself be stuck in this resort for a whole week. I also want to have a date outside."

"Okay, fair enough. I’m sure we can still win, somehow," Jasmin said while looking at Russel, whose eyes had been sticking to her back. "Get ready! I want to win this game, Russel!"

"Y—Yes!" Russel nodded. But it was obvious that he wouldn’t help much anyway.

"Okay, this is the final," Tia said, tossing the ball to Jasmin’s side. "Get set, ready—!"

Tia blew the whistle to start the match.

Madeline was much more relaxed now. She didn’t mind whether Jasmin or Zane won the game. She had secured her safety for the elimination.

Madeline glanced at the four cast members, who were sitting on the sun lounger just like her. They looked angry, and when they saw Madeline glancing at them, their anger almost exploded on the spot.

"Maybe you guys should beg now. I will give a plus point to anyone who begs right here."

"Who gives a shit? I’d rather die than beg a skank like you!" Elly snarled back at Madeline, but Madeline was unaffected.

She simply chuckled and ignored them, watching the match with great interest.

Just as she expected, Zane completely dominated the match. He was already athletic, but his determination to taste Madeline’s lips acted like a super-strength serum that made him almost unstoppable.

Meanwhile, Jasmin was holding out with all her might. She managed to score five points, but Zane already got fourteen points.

"Get ready, Jasmin. I’m going to end this," Zane said as he got impatient.

Jasmin gave him a good fight, but he was too ambitious to play nicely. So he threw the ball up in the air and smashed it with full power.

Jasmin blocked it and smashed it back to Zane.

They passed the ball back and forth, but it was obvious that Jasmin was already at her limit. She was exhausted, and Zane aimed the ball at Russel and did a strong spike.

"Ah, damn it!" Jasmin tried to reach Russel, but he was too far away. "Russel!"

Russel knew that he had been useless for the entire game. He wasn’t good with sports at all, so Jasmin protected him most of the time.

But he saw Jasmin getting exhausted and felt like he wouldn’t be a good partner if he didn’t try at least once.

Thus, Russel prepared his stance and bumped it as hard as possible. He endured the pain and passed it on to his partner.

"JASMIN!"

"Whoa! Nice!" Jasmine found the perfect opportunity and did a spike back at Zane. "Take this!"

Unfortunately for Zane, Jasmin smashed the ball far from his reach. He lost his momentum and could not reach it.

"One point for Jasmin and Russel!" Tia announced. "Wow, the game is getting hotter! You two make a great duo!"

"Hell yeah, you rock, Russel!" Jasmin said as she hugged Russel.

The latter blushed instantly. He wasn’t exactly good with women, as he had been single for twenty-seven years of his life.

But this hug from Jasmin felt comfortable, and he was proud of himself for getting the acknowledgement from Jasmin.

"Had to admit, that’s actually good," Zane shrugged. "But we have to end this now. I can’t wait anymore."

Jasmin released her hug and said, "Okay, get ready, Russel!"

Now that Russel has finally joined the game, they give Zane a good fight.

But in the end, Zane did another strong spike. He didn’t show any kind of exhaustion. Meanwhile, Jasmin and Russel were at their last breath. So when the last spike hit their side, none of them could reach it.

Tia blew the whistle: "Game set! Zane Eastwood and Madeline Rose win the game!"

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