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I’ve got to seal the deal with this chick. I don’t know what the fuck my problem is lately, but I’m not acting like myself.
“Come with me.” I stand up, putting my hand out for Sasha to grab.
She pauses, her eyes drifting to her friend––who is completely wrapped up in Tyler––before grabbing my hand and following me.
I lead her to a back hallway. It’s completely dark back here––it must be used for employees or something. I don’t care enough to find out.
Shoving her against the wall, I skim my fingers across her breasts. Gripping the back of her head, I smash my lips onto hers. She moans into my mouth, her body arching into mine.
I kiss her until it helps get a certain brunette out of my mind.
Chapter Seven
CHARLOTTE
I’m trying my hardest to make it seem like I’m into this guy, but it’s hard. He’s really forward, and he hasn’t taken his hands off me since we got into the limo. I’m almost positive this night is going to end in a hook up that I don’t necessarily want.
“You’re so fucking fine,” he whispers in my ear, before pulling my earlobe between his teeth.
I’m not going to lie, he might be forward, but that feels damn good. Especially since it’s been so long since someone really touched me like this. My body has been like a livewire since the last few encounters I’ve had with Cole.
I shift in my seat, turning to face him, grabbing him by his cheeks and pressing my lips to his. He groans, sliding his tongue between my lips, inviting me to ramp up the kiss.
Jake, Josh, Jeremy. What the fuck is his name again?
“Baby, you’re an amazing kisser,” he says, pulling away.
I wish I could say the same for him. He’s a good kisser, sure, but I wouldn’t describe him as amazing. Sub-par at best, but that’s usually what you get when you bring a random home from the club.
I glance across the car to find Cam straddling his friend’s lap, which I’m almost positive is this guy’s brother. Maybe they’re cousins? Damn. I can’t remember anything right now.
I’m not so sure they aren’t having sex, and I’m not sure how I feel about that.
“Come here.” He grins, putting his hands on my hip, making me straddle his lap in a mimic to what’s going on across the car.
My dress that’s already too short rides up my thighs. I can feel how hard his dick is when it rubs against the material of my underwear. This is going way too fast. I can’t even remember this guy's name.
“What’s wrong, baby?” he asks, nibbling on my neck, causing me to throw my head back.
“I can’t remember your name,” I admit, while shamelessly rubbing myself against him.
What the fuck is wrong with me? Am I really this sexually frustrated that I’m willing to fuck a guy I just met in the same car as my best friend?
“It’s James,” he says, his lips never leaving my neck.
“Jesus, that feels good, James.” I moan.
His hands roam up and down my body, causing my dress to ride up even more. I’m honestly concerned that if we don’t make it to the house soon, I’m going to fuck this guy right here and now.
“We’re home!” Cam says, laughing, pulling her dress down as she climbs out of the car.
I pull away from my new friend, breathing heavily. I’m not even sure I like this guy, but if I keep picturing someone else, it’s really easy to get myself in the mood.
James is pulling me out of the car just as Tyler and Cole pull up. It looks like they brought home the blondes from the club. I scowl in Cole’s direction, but he isn’t paying me any attention.
“Come on, baby. Show me your room,” James says, pulling me close to him, pressing his lips against mine, wrapping his hand in my hair.
“Get a fucking room,” Cole spits out, glaring at me.
