Page 80 of Filthy Elite


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“Whatever,” Duke grumbles. “Your big gay gangster boyfriend probably laced it anyway.”

“With what?” I ask, arching a brow at him. “Drugs don’t make people gay, Duke.”

“Yeah, obviously, or I’d be the raging homo around here, not you two.”

I expect Maverick to be done with Duke’s attitude and clock him, but he just chuckles and grabs himself through his jeans. “You wish you could climb this ladder, pretty boy.”

Before Duke can answer, the song over on the dancefloor changes to “Young Forever” byJust 5 Guys, and Magnolia shrieks and jumps up and down.

“Oh my god, it’s my song!” she says, grabbing the nearest guy, which happens to be a drug-dealing gangster with a body count higher than the boyband playing through the speakers.

“Whoa,” Maverick says, stepping back and holding up his hands like she’s holding a gun on him. “I’ve been in the back of enough squad cars to know it’s not worth being there for a girl. Try again when you’re legal.”

“Your loss,” she says, sticking out her tongue at him like she doesn’t realize that immediately confirm his stance that she’s a child.

“I’ll go,” Harper says, untangling herself from Royal’s grip. “I used to be a big fan. Surprised you even know this song.”

I gape after them a second, trying to comprehend that the baddest bitch at Willow Heights likes a cheesy pop boyband.

“Quit holding out on me and give it up, would you?” Duke asks, swiping the bag from my hand while I’m distracted. He pulls out two blue pearls and washes them down with a swallow of beer, watching me the whole while, his eyes daring me to stop him.

But I already proved my point, and I have no urge to gloat about it, so I don’t rise to the bait. I just turn away from him, not giving him the confrontation he wants, and hand over the money to Maverick.

“Stay, if you want,” I tell him as Dixie drags me away. We head back down the steps and out to the bonfire. Duke starts handing out Alice to everyone sitting around the fire, and I decide to let go and just have fun for once. It’s a party, after all.

“What do you think, babe?” I ask, sitting and pulling Dixie down in my lap. “Want to get a little wild tonight?”

“Okay,” she says, giggling as Duke comes by to offer us the baggie.

I take a couple and nod to the crowd when he moves on. “We could invite someone to join us,” I tell Dixie. “Take your pick. Like you said, we’re royalty now. We can get anyone we want.”

“I already picked,” she says, looping her arms around my neck. “I choose you.”

“You get me every night,” I point out. “This is a special occasion.”

“You know I don’t like to share.”

“What if I like to share?” I ask, squeezing her thigh. “It doesn’t have to be a girl. It makes me hard just thinking about watching some guy rail you while you suck me off.”

She shudders. “Like you did with Preston?”

“Shit,” I say. “Sorry. I forgot about that. But you can pick this time. There’s got to be a guy here you think is hot. What about Gideon? Y’all hang out a lot, and I hear he’s going to FHS next semester, so you won’t have to deal with any awkward post-threesome run-ins.”

“Gideon’s a friend,” she protests. “Plus, Everleigh said he’s a virgin. I don’t think a threesome is the best way to lose your V-card.”

“Sounds like a good way to me.”

“You’re more than enough,” she says, pulling my head down and kissing me.

“Yeah, okay,” I say, watching two girls draping themselves over Duke and dipping their hands down his pants as soon as he takes a seat.

“What about him?” I ask quietly, nodding his way. “You want to fuck the king so bad. There he is. We all know he likes to share.”

“I wantyouto be king,” she points out. “Like you should be. And I want the king all to myself.” She gives a satisfied sigh and cuddles up to my chest. “But we can take those and have fun together.”

“Worth a shot.” I try not to be disappointed as I hand her a pearl and swallow mine dry. “Can we at least do anal tonight?”

“Okay,” she says, giggling and taking hers

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