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I take her drink and place it on the bar next to mine. “Let’s dance more.” Without waiting for her answer, I find her hand and lead her back to the same spot.
The alcohol intensifies everything I’m feeling, and I chide myself on thinking it would help. I could say the same for Ev. That last shot must’ve sent her over the edge because she’s rubbing herself all over me, more than she was before. She turns and bends over, twerking her ass in my face and backing up against me.
I moan as I picture myself slapping her ass. Fuck, she’s hot.
Those three shots run hot through me, and my dick wants to explode, still hard from before.
I can’t resist anymore.
All rational thoughts disappear.
With my hands on her curvy hips once again, I move her around to face me. Her eyes are glazed over, her lips plump and red, and her chest moves up and down quickly.
“Landon,” She slurs and moves those delicious lips of hers closer to mine. “I’m having so much funnnnn. Are you?” Another inch closer. Our lips are practically touching.
Just do it. Who the fuck cares? It’s only a kiss.
I know I won’t stop at just one kiss.
But it’s too late.
Our lips meet and that’s all it takes.
I lose all control.
Chapter 11
Everleigh
Everything around me spins into nothingness when Landon’s lips touch mine. The music, the bodies bumping into us, the sweat, the heat, all of it swirls together into one dizzying mix.
His kiss is so intense, so deep, so deliciously mind numbing, my knees go weak and my whole-body leans against his for support.
I shouldn’t have drunk all those shots. I should’ve stopped before having another drink. Then maybe I’d be able to stop the kiss, to resist his charms, and ignore the connection between us. The sexual tension that’s been building all night, the alcohol causing it to explode between us into chaos in the form of kisses.
But do I stop any of it? No.
Do I stop the kiss or the way he drags his hot mouth over my jaw and to my ear, licking and sucking my salty skin as he does? No.
Do I stop his roaming hands or mind, both of us feeling and touching in places we’ve only thought about before? No.
So, when he leads me off the dance floor and brings me to a dark empty hallway somewhere in the back of the huge club, I don’t hesitate for a second.
I let it all fly out the window and enjoy the bravery the alcohol gives me. It’s time to let loose and have some fun.
Landon stops abruptly and before I can even blink, he’s pinned me against the wall, his hands framing my face. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy.”
“I could say the same for you.”
He drags his nose along the side of my neck and nips at the delicate skin just below my ear. “There’s nothing fake about how hard my dick is. But I need to make sure you’re okay. Seeing as…” He stops but I know he’s wondering about my virginity.
He wants to make sure I’m okay with him taking it. Should I tell him? Or just let him think this is my first time? Will he even know?
My head spins and I can’t think straight. So, I answer him in the only way I want to. By grabbing the back of his head and kissing him hard.
Landon doesn’t miss a beat. He matches my energy and puts as much into the kiss as I do. His hands move down, lower, lower, until he cups my ass and squeezes.
I moan, but it’s quickly replaced by a yelp when he lifts me up easily. My legs fly around his waist, a split second of sheer panic zipping through me when my feet no longer touch the ground.
