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Oh well. I stand, sliding into Hazen’s lap, pushing away the liquor in his hands. My thighs are on each side of his, and I push my hair over my shoulder, looking at him. “Consent is key. Are you okay with this?”
“Like I’m going to fucking object,” he says with a goofy smile.
“Timer,” Amos says. “Starting….”
I run my hands up his chest and onto his neck, locking eyes with him. I lift his chin and move my lips to his. His lips shock me a bit, but I refuse to pull back.
“Now,” Amos says.
His hands move, and I have no idea what happened to the bottle we were just drinking out of. His arm wraps around me, and his hand grabs my right hip, pulling me close.
Maybe this wasn’t the best idea with an orgasm so close. Heat rushes to my core, and I can feel myself growing wet again just by the way his lips move. He is amazingly good at kissing, and I can’t help but wonder what his tongue would feel like between my legs. His other hand moves up to my face. I deepen the kiss, fisting his curls a bit. Our lips move together, and I forget about the party around us. Then he slips me his tongue, and of course, I let him in. Cheering roars around us, making him smirk against my lips. Idiots. Our tongues dance and swirl. Something about this kiss just feels natural and right. This feels like we’ve kissed before, instead of it being our first kiss.
Hazen’s tongue wins our little war, and he pulls me closer. His cock is hardening against my core. At least I’m not the only one having this reaction.
“Time,” Amos announces.
That quick? It takes me a second to pull back before the world comes crashing down and reality is back. Hazen smiles up at me all goofy. I push away his head a bit. “Oh, shut it.”
He chuckles, but I stay on his lap as the game continues. I look for Ledger and see he’s gone. Is he mad now? We aren’t even together. But I was his…
Hazen is way drunker than I am by the end of the night. It’s hard carrying someone who is almost two feet taller than you, and even more, in these heels. But I managed to get him to the hound dorms and find his room number from his keys. I struggle to get the keys in with him on my shoulder, but I get it done. I throw him on the couch that is definitely way too small for him.
“Stay with me,” he slurs, holding on to my hands.
I shush him in case he has roommates. “Go to bed.”
He pulls me to him. “Can I have another kiss if I do?” Leaning in, I kiss his forehead, but it seems to make him happy for now. He smiles all wide and goofy. “Can I be one of your hounds?”
I pat his head. “If you remember this tomorrow, I will consider it.”
“Oh! Let me give you my number.” He tries to reach into his pocket but can’t find it. I chuckle, reaching into his pocket to pull out his phone.
“You know,” a voice says, making me jolt upward. “If you want to touch him like that, I’m sure if you ask when he’s sober, he’ll say yes.”
I look up to see the dark-haired guy in the doorway of his room. He steps closer and that’s when I see it’s Jigsaw without his mask and shirt. I still, taking in his lips that have scars around them and his pierced nose that have the same scar. My eyes drop lower. He has abs running down his stomach to his deep V. Faint scars cover his whole chest, and his upper chest has tattoos over them, spreading all the way to his fingers.
My hips are tight with the edge I received earlier, but it grew worse by the end of the night. Now it feels like I could just look at Jigsaw and burst. I open Hazen’s phone and type in my number. “He’s drunk. I would never take advantage of him.”
Hazen groans. “Dang… Really?”
I smirk, standing, and looking at Jigsaw. “Did we wake you?”
Jigsaw peers down at Hazen as he stops behind the couch. “Thought you were an intruder.”
“And what would you have done with…. that?” I wave my hands all around his body.
“Do you not realize my whole body is a weapon?” His eyes narrow.
My eyes wander down to his crotch. He’s wearing black sweats and I can see the outline of his massive dick. A shiver runs down my spine thinking about it. What a sexy weapon.
He rolls his eyes. “I’d burn you from the inside out.”
I look up, tilting my head. “Kinky.”
He glares at me. “Go home before you get us in trouble. Reapers are not allowed in the dorm when they have no hounds here.”
I hold up my hands. “Next time I’ll leave him on the lawn.”
