Page 3 of Reckless Abandon


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“Calvin Harris gets to the best of us… I feel you.”And I want to feel you… again.

I need to get out of this car before I say or do something stupid.

Unfortunately, when we got to the house, I lost sight of Sloan as more people showed up. Not from lack of trying… it was like something changed in that car and now my eyes couldn’t unsee her. She was all I wanted to see.

Once we settled in, the twins recruited me to make their drinks. I may not be legal drinking age, but I can mix up a mean concoction. Shout out to Mr. and Mrs. Barton’s unlocked liquor cabinet for that talent.

With our alcohol in tow, a group of us head down towards the water. The Turner’s lake house set up is sick. They have a massive house overlooking Lake Hudson. There's a boat and jet skis tied up along the docks and a massive boathouse set on the edge of their lakefront property with a sundeck on top. The sundeck is by far our favorite spot when we’re not on the boat. It's private and has amazing views of the lake. It also has a crazy slide that shoots you out into the water below. Even though we’ve all been coming here for years, I’ll never get tired of it.

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I catcha glimpse of long brown hair, tan skin in a gold bikini, and my steps falter. Her skin is glistening in the sunlight while she leaps out of the water, splashing around.How can someone look so effortlessly sexy yet innocent at the same time?

In the car I noticed Sloan had grown up a lot in the past year, but even that couldn’t prepare me for this. Her body is amazing, tiny waist, with just the right amount of curve in her hips, and perky tits that sit perfectly in her bikini top. Fuck me… the water must be cold because I can tell her nipples are hard.

My dick is very much alive at this point, which isn’t a good thing in these swim trunks.I need to focus on something else. Of course, at that moment she turns around and I can’t make myself look away even if I wanted to… and I don’t. I am a total ass guy and apparently, as of like, two hours ago, I’m also a total masochist. Her ass… her ass may be the best thing I’ve ever seen. I guess all those years on the volleyball court have paid off. Fuck, I bet every high school punk comes to the games just to watch her play in those tiny spandex shorts.

Before my dick can get any harder, I hear a familiar voice. “Daaamn is that Sloan B? She is fine as fuck. I wonder if Eli would kill me if I tap that.”

I turn around to glare at Taylor, my former teammate and so-called friend but I have never really cared for the guy. He’s a punk and I keep him at arm's length.

“Shut the fuck up, Taylor. Eli would bury you alive, and I’ll provide the fucking shovel.”

Eli has gotten more protective over Sloan as we’ve gotten older. He’s not the type to keep her from living her life, but I know he wouldn’t want Taylor even looking in her direction. The guy is a man whore. I need to keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn't touch a hair on her head.

He smirks at me and moves to walk closer to the lake, but before he goes, he lowers his voice. “Don’t think I didn’t see you admiring too, King.”

I consider defending myself, but it’s no use. The fact that he noticed, and the current state of my dick, is just another sign that I need to stay away from Sloan tonight. The party continues to roll on. I keep my distance from Sloan, but she’s hard to ignore. Almost every guy at this party has had his eye on her at some point. Eli walks over to me. He isn’t noticeably drunk, but I know him well and he’s getting there.

“Zeus! You having fun? You seem awfully quiet tonight,” Eli says as he slings his arm around my shoulder.

“Yeah E, it’s been a good time. Just tired from traveling.” I pat him on the chest as the lie rolls past my lips.

“Night’s not over. We’re just getting started, you better pep up,” he adds as he raises his eyebrows suggestively.

We both look over at all the people crowded around the beer pong tables and the blaring speaker. Of course, my eyes instinctively seek Lo in the slew of bodies. She’s not very hard to find, considering she’s in the middle of a dance circle, laughing and twirling around with a bunch of people I don't even recognize. Eli notices where my gaze lands.

“I’m pretty fucked up already, but I’ve noticed the swarms around Sloan. Will you keep your eye on her if I can’t?”

“You know I will. No need to even ask.”

“She’s getting a lot of attention tonight. I’m used to dealing with guys hitting on Maddie but fuck me… now I have to worry about Lo, too.”

I feel a twinge of guilt because yeah, I’m one of those sorry mother fuckers, thinking of what it would be like to slide inside her tight little body. The difference is I’d never disrespect her, and I would fuck up anyone who did.

“She’s a smart girl, but yeah, I’ll watch out for her. Now go find you a birthday fuck!”

He looks at me with a smirk, like he already has one lined up as he walks away. Even though he doesn’t do relationships… Eli is never lonely. Baseball is his life, but pussy comes in as a close second.

“Birthday Cake” by Rihanna plays through the speakers, and my eyes drift to Sloan. She’s been dancing all night with Quinn and some other girls. Lo can certainty move that perfect ass she was given… she lets go just like she did in the car. Her body moving with such freedom that she grabs the eyes of every guy and even some of the surrounding girls. I love that she doesn’t care what people think, she can let loose and have fun. How confident she is in her skin makes her appear older than she actually is, and I have to keep reminding myself that she's only sixteen.She’ll be seventeen at the end of the summer, though.

Why can’t I like the sister that’s my age? Maddie is a cool chick and beautiful too, but even when I tried, I couldn’t see her as more than a friend.

Lo notices me watching her as she rolls her hips to the beat. Unashamed and unable to look away from her, she surprises me by matching my stare as she sings along to the words. Lo turns around to keep dancing with Quinn but brings her eyes back to mine every few seconds.Does she want me as bad as I want her?Reaching down to adjust my pants, I know I shouldn’t want her, but my cock has a mind of his own tonight.He gives no fucks about whose baby sister she is.

Does she even realize what a fucking temptation she is? I’m enjoying watching her from where I stand until I notice Taylor and some other dick move to dance behind Lo and Quinn. Sloan looks at Taylor and smiles… it may not be the bright smile she gave me earlier, but that prick doesn’t deserve an ounce of her light.

Trying to be rational, I dig my heels into the sand… until he grabs her hips and pulls her flush to him as she bounces her ass to the song.Fuck this… that shit ain’t happening.

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