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I pulled back from the open mouth kiss—damn, there was no tongue, though— and Mo smiled up at me. “I take it you’re game with the idea?”
“Fuck, yes.”
“Jesus, you two, get a fucking room or do this already!” Alex said from the fence line, just a few feet in front of us. Matt and Ty were already on the other side, as were Girl Alex and Rox. Alex cleared the fence and when Mo jumped up to grab the top, I put my hands under her ass to help lift her over. When she dropped to the other side, I looked behind me, paranoid someone was watching, and hopped over to join the group.
The moment my feet hit the ground, clothes came flying off in all directions. Girls were down to bras and panties in no time, and all us guys? Bare as the day we were born.
I glanced over at Mo and held my arms out and up, brows up, a challenge on my face.
“Cool your jets, Prescott. You boys wear less clothes,” she said, fake contempt on her face.
Wanting to see her tits, the best I’d be able to anyway while my eyes were adjusting to the dark, I went behind her to help unclasp her bra. She let it fall from her arms and bent down to remove the cheeky panties she had on. I loved her ass in them, the lace showing off the lower half of her ass cheeks.
But I loved her out of them even more.
When everyone was naked, we stood along the edge of the pool. The moon was full tonight and reflected on the pool water, showing off its smoothness.
“Here’s to the last night of our second to last summer,” Alex said into the silent night, probably too loudly but that was just me being paranoid. “Beloit East is not ready for our junior class.” The guy was a talker and was always the one to bring some speech to any get-together. Sometimes his talks were appropriate and other times…
Other times, they had you rolling on the floor, gripping your gut, as you laughed.
This was one of his more somber talks. And thank fuck it wasn’t a speech. “On three,” he continued. “One, two…”
Alex jumped into the water before reaching ‘three’, and everyone else followed. There may have been some whooping and yelling, as well as a screech as Matt dragged Girl Alex in with him, and I pulled Mo along with me.
Everyone was laughing as we surfaced. Mo had her arms around my neck, her bare body rubbing fucking deliciously against mine. We were going to have to cut this show early. I needed to be in—
“Fuck, those are cop lights.” I tore my gaze from Mo and looked at Ty before following his gaze to past the center and down the road.
Sure as shit, there were red and blue flashing lights heading this way.
“Fuck.” I wrapped my arm under Mo’s ass and pushed off the floor, sending us toward the stairs.
Mo was hitting my shoulders. “Let me go! We can move faster—”
I reluctantly let her go and everyone scrambled out of the pool, trying to find their own clothes. We all put back on the minimum, holding the rest in hand; girls were bra and panty-less, guys shirtless. We all scrambled to the back fence, the sound of the disturbed water and our panting breaths the only things filling the night. In no pretty fashion, we all hopped back over to the other side, running just as the cops came to a stop at the center. I could hear doors opening and heavy boots pounding on the gravel. When the sound of gravel crunching silenced, I knew we were all in deep shit.
No, not because they stopped, but because the po-po was now in the grass and were too fucking close.
Everyone ran hard toward Alex’s house but rather than finding cars, everyone, Alex included, split off and ran in different directions down the street. Mo stayed at my side, running as hard and fast as I was. I couldn’t hear anything over the adrenaline and pounding of my heart.
“Stop!” The booming voice was right behind us. “Stop where you are!”
They were too close.
Fuck.
I wasn’t about to let Mo get into trouble. Aside from when she hung out with us, she was a pretty decent kid, good student, and captain of the competitive cheer team. If she got caught, she was losing a lot more than I would. Three of our high school’s best hockey players were out here—we would be fine, but Mo’s cheer was not attached to the school and was a shit-ton stricter when it came to getting into trouble.
I put my hand on her back and shoved. “Go!” She stumbled but caught herself, not stopping to yell at me or insist I go with her. I knew she’d give me hell for it later, it wasn’t like Mo to leave things be, but thank fuck she listened to me now.
The pause I took to push her was enough for the cops to catch up to me. I felt the man and his vest pushing into me, and I was on the ground before I could say, “Hey, man.”
