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“Cover those tits up, Marilyn,” Casey laughed, reaching up to cover our classmate’s nipples with her small hands.

Not missing a beat, Alec’s hands shot out to cup Casey’s barely concealed breasts.

“Are you seriously touching my tits?”

“You’re touching mine,” Alec shot back, waggling his brows at her. “Seems like a fair trade to me.”

“You have some pair on you, boy.”

“I was about to pay you the same compliment.”

“This is the part where they neck on,” a familiar voice shouted over the music, and I turned to find an amused looking Podge. “Told ya.” Winking, he pointed back to where Casey and Alec were now mauling the lips off each other. “So predictable.”

Laughing, I shimmied over to one of my favorite lads from our year and held my hand out to him. “Help a loner out, will ya, Podge?”

“The things I do for friends,” he chuckled, taking my hand and pulling me in for a dance. “Don’t be getting any notions now, ya hear?”

“I’ll try my best.” Grinning, I wrapped my arm around his neck and danced along to the music. “So, where’s your friend tonight?”

“Which friend would that be, Aoif?” he teased, knowing full well who I was referring to me.

I rolled my eyes. “Funny.”

“Lynchy’s in here somewhere.”

”So, he actually knows how to dance?”

“I don’t know about dancing, but he definitely knows how to get a naggin of vodka past the bouncers.”

“Aoife!” Ripping me clean out of Podge’s arms, my boyfriend clamped his hand around my arm and roughly pulled me back to him. “Come here for a sec—“

“Hey,” I snapped, yanking my arm free, as I turned around to glare at him. “That hurt.” I reached up to rub my arm. “Don’t do that.”

“Don’t be such a drama queen,” he protested with a roll of his eyes. “Come outside with me.” He reached for my arm again. “I want to talk to you.”

“No.” Yanking my arm free once more, I glared up at him. “You called me a slut.”

“I didn’t mean that the way it came out.” Pulling me into a hug, he leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips. “Come on, babe, it was a slip of the tongue. Don’t fall out with me over it.”

“You said that I look like a slut,” I hissed, shoving at his chest in order to escape his hold.

“Look at you,” he shouted back at me, losing his cool. “You’re practically wearing underwear and rubbing yourself against another fella!”

“Hey,” Podge warned, coming to my defense.

“Stay out of this, Podge.”

“Don’t grab her like that, lad.”

“It’s okay, Podge, I’m grand,” I told him before turning my glare back on Paul. “This is a Halloween costume, and Podge is myfriend.I’m allowed to have friends, Paul.”

“It’s too revealing,” he argued. “I can see the cheeks of your ass under that thing you call a dress. It makes you look like a whore. You’re better than that.”

“Whore?” Drunk and furious, I shoved at his chest. “You prick.”

“Aoife— “

“I was dancing with my friend – enjoying myself. I wasn’t do anything wrong, and you insulted me.” I glared at him. “Twice. That’s a hard fucking limit for me, Paul.”

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