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Parker

It’s 10 minutes past midnight when I look at my phone and hear loud footsteps behind me on the deck.

I quickly stand up and turn around to find Hudson walking towards me. His jaw clenched and his lips set into a hard line.

“I’ve been looking all over for you,” he says.

I stay silent as the sounds of nature buzz around us. The continuous sound of water flowing makes me feel calm.

“Are you going to come back or stay out here all night?” he asks.

“Staying out here sounds like a better option,” I mutter.

“Parker, you don’t have to make things complicated—”

“Complicated? I saw you with her! When you were taking cocaine. I thought she was just some publicity act, just like you’d told me on the yacht that night!” I shout, clenching my fists to keep my anger in check.

He rubs his temples with his hands as if I’m frustrating him before walking towards me. “She was and she’s just a friend.”

“I do one wrong thing and you’re in my face, telling me off, but I can’t feel anything when you do stuff like this?” My voice wavers and I can’t stop the tears from falling.

Hudson comes closer and pulls me into his embrace, before closing his arms around me. “Hey, I’m sorry okay? I promise that she really is just a friend. You never saw us doing anything other than talking, right? That’s because I’m with you. I promise.”

I breathe in his cologne as I press my face into his chest feeling ridiculous now for making a big deal out of nothing. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine,” he says, rubbing my back with his palm. “Do you want to go back? The party is over and there’s only a few of us back there.”

I nod silently and we get off the deck, before heading back to the house. As we climb the deck leading up to the house, cups and other random shit cover the ground.

Soft music plays in the air and the glass doors to the living room are wide open.

There are only six other people in the living room now, lounging near the fire ablaze in the wide hearth.

All of them are childhood friends of Matt and Hudson that haven’t really seen a different life out of the Hamptons. Other than glamorous vacations to the Bahamas or Bali.

I barely remember their names as they introduce themselves throughout the evening, while we pass around the bottle of vodka and top up our cups.

Brian, Hudson’s ex-roommate back at Kensington when Hudson was still living in the frat house is pleasant enough until he starts gloating about money.

They’re all obscenely obsessed with being disgustingly rich and beautiful without a care for the rest of the world. It almost makes me want to throw up because it reminds me so much of my parents and my neglectful childhood.

They’d abandon me at the mention of another dinner party, which is why it was so easy for them to ship me off to boarding school, so I could get bullied by bitches who didn’t know a thing about me.

When people talk about money, it makes me fucking sick to think that they have all this wealth and instead choose to ignore the fact that world hunger and climate change doesn’t exist.

As if they’ll stay young forever and be beautiful forever. The movieDeath Becomes Herwhich starred Meryl Streep—an all-time favourite of mine—reminds me just how driven people are to be successful even if they aren’t completely happy on the inside.

My thoughts become blurry and when I check the time again it is almost 4:46 a.m. All this alcohol is making me feel off and extremely hot and if I sit here any longer listening to all the bullshit, I feel like I might explode. Either with rage or non-stop puking and to me, both feel like justice served.

But then Hudson brushes his hand against me and I look up into his dark eyes. Before I know it, he’s taking me upstairs to his room and I’m grateful when we enter the dark coolness.

I hear him close the door behind me as I strip off my clothes until I’m fully naked. He does the same and then in the dark, we make our way to his bed and Hudson fucks me into the early hours of the morning.

At first, it’s slow, sensual sex, but then it turns into raw and animalistic desire as he scrapes his fingers against my stomach while thrusting deeply into me and I hold him close when places his toned arms on either side of me.

His dick is already large and when hard, it seems to grow thicker and more rigid, but Hudson doesn’t work according to my body, he fucks the only way he knows how to: rough and hard.

It doesn’t take long for him to make me finally explode with desire. My body shudders uncontrollably as he comes seconds later before he rolls off me and onto his back.

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