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“Damn, you get all the hotties,” she whines.
Rolling my eyes, I look back over to see all three of their gazes locked on me as they ignore those around them. A blonde on Cyrus’s lap throws me a glare, and I blow them a kiss and turn away. “They might be hot, but they’re assholes and too much work for some disposable dick. Come on, let’s get a drink.”
She giggles, and we grab a bottle of vodka to share as we head outside where more people have gathered, drinking, swimming, and even fucking on the sun loungers. Music blares through outside speakers, and the lights flash with the beat—the mood is much darker and sensual out here.
Faye and I sit on the edge of a lounger, sharing the bottle as we watch some lads leap off the flat roof and dive into the pool. “Shit, that looks fun,” I comment just as I spot the Crew brothers coming outside.
One of the guys nearby hears me and looks me over. “Ain’t no way you could do it, sweetie,” he remarks, clearly thinking it’s a good way to flirt.
Idiot.
Faye already knows what’s coming. She groans as I grab the bottle and take a swig before standing and passing it to the guy. “Hold that,sweetie,” I mock. I turn my back to him as I move inside, quickly heading upstairs and through the window they are using. Climbing onto the roof, I watch two more men jump off. There is another up here, his eyes hazy with alcohol as he stares at me.
“You going to jump, bro?” he asks.
“Sure am.” I wink as I head to the edge, unafraid. I hear Faye cheering me on, and some people turn to watch, wondering what’s happening. All eyes remain on me as the guys start to take bets on whether or not I’ll make it.
“You wanna take a running—” The guy starts to mansplain it, but I hold up my hand.
“I got this,bro. Watch and learn.” I move backwards and push off, sprinting to the edge and judging the distance. Adrenaline pumps through me, burning off some of the alcohol. As my feet leave the roof, I throw myself forward and do a front flip before straightening and entering the pool with a dive, hands first. Underwater, I can’t hear the noise, but I kick to the surface, hearing cheers and catcalls as I smirk and slick my hair back. I accept a high five from a few people lingering in the pool before I swim to the edge, grab onto it, and haul myself out of the water. My clothes are soaked and sticking to me, but I ignore it as I walk towards Faye, grab the bottle, and down another drink before winking at the guy.
“You’re up, sweetie,” I tease.
“Shit, you single?” he asks, making me grin wider.
“You wish.” I grab Faye. “Let’s dance.”
I pass the Crew brothers who are sparking up, watching me.
“Nice jump,” Asher offers with a smile. I wink at him before ignoring the other two and head back inside to find the dick I want to ride for the night. Booze surges through my body, loosening me up as we head back to the dance floor. I lose myself in the music again, and Faye and I end up with two guys. Mine happens to be the same guy from earlier—gotta give him credit for persistence.
His head tilts down and his mouth connects with mine. I groan, tangling my tongue with his as his fingers thread into my hair, yanking me closer. The dominance in his touch and the talent of his tongue determines that he’s my pleasure for the night. When he pulls back, his eyes filled with desire, I get ready to drag him upstairs, but his gaze rises and he looks around before he frowns.
“Hey, isn’t that your friend?” he asks, and when I look over, I swear.
“Shit, wait here,” I growl.
“Need a hand?” he questions with concern.
“Nope, I’ve got this.” I sigh as I storm over to her. She’s being pinned against the wall by a huge guy who’s drunk as hell and clearly trying to feel her up.
I tap his shoulder and he ignores me, his hand dragging along her side. “Hey, asshole,” I yell and grab his shoulder.
He whirls around, glaring down at me. “The fuck you want, bitch? I’m busy,” he snarls.
“Yeah, busy feeling up my friend who clearly doesn’t want you to. So why don’t you fuck off?” I snap.
He slaps my hand away and shoves me back. “I’ll stop when I’ve had my fun with the cock tease—”
I see red. Bringing up my knee, I slam it into his junk. He howls and drops to the ground, cupping himself as spit flies from his lips as he throws threats at me. I grab his hair and lean into his face. “When a girl says no, it means no, asshole. It doesn’t mean maybe, and it doesn’t mean carry on and she will change her mind. It means no. N. O. I’ll say it slowly so I can get it through your tiny brain.” I slam my fist into his face. “N.” I punch him again, feeling my knuckle split and his nose burst. “O. Understand, motherfucker?” I let go and he falls to the side. I reach around and grab Faye, pulling her to me as she shakes and hugs my side.
“You okay?” I ask.
She nods, and I look around at the gathered crowd. “Alright, show’s over,” I call, and the throng starts to break away, apart from the guy I was snogging who comes over and glares down at the guy.
“Let me take out the trash for you.” He grabs him, and with the help of another dude, he throws the idiot out the front door before coming back. Oh yeah, this guy is getting ridden tonight. “That was hot as hell,” he says to me before looking at Faye. “Are you okay? Want to hang with me and my friends? I promise they won’t touch you.”
Fuck, never mind riding, I’m going to suck his dick if he carries on.
