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“It, uh, says solve the equation. Here,” I say gently, handing her a page with the problem written down and a nice explanation of how to solve it. A little kindness in the world never hurt anyone.
“Oh my God. Journey! You're a lifesaver!” she says with a large smile. “So, what're you doing this weekend?” she asks when the bell rings, and we stand.
“Oh, uh. Nothing,” I say with a shrug.
“My daddy is going out of town. I'm throwing a huge party. It's almost an every-weekend kind of gig. You should stop by and drink with me.” She grins.
“Oh, thanks,” I say. “I'll think about it.”
Jenni Thomas—a girl so connected she probably won’t ever work a day in her life. Her father, Kent Thomas, is the CEO of his own fucking plastic company. He’s also a top dog in the damn Viotto Crime family. A shiver runs down my spine at the name Viotto, and I squeeze my eyes shut, blowing out a big breath.
"Party tonight at my house :)"
I read and reread the post Jenni sent out to all her friends on social media with my heart pounding. Fuck it.
Journey: Girl, I’m in!
I roll my eyes when I reply to her post. Fuck. I sound so lame. My face twists as I repeat out loud what I said.
“Girl, I’m in,” I mock myself, slamming a palm against my forehead and repeatedly smacking myself.
Well, until my phone dings with a new message through social media.
Jenni: Journey fucking West! FINALLY!!!
I can practically hear her squeal through the message.
Journey: Haha! Yup! It’s so close to finals that I figured I needed some time off to party…
Jenni: Well, girl! You need to come right now and drink with me! And then we can discuss how you want to help me study…
I snort. Of course, that’s my way in. She needs me to help her with math. I can tutor and party with her to get closer to her. Not that she’s that hard to get to know.
Journey: Girl. I got you, okay? We can def discuss studying. But get me drunk first…
Jenni: *laugh emoji* Come over. I have some shots with our names on them! And pack a bag, you’re staying here!
Journey: Let me get dressed, and I’ll be on my way!!!
Jenni: Get here fast, bestie! I can’t wait to hang out… Here’s my address…
I blink several times, staring at the address. Millionaire’s Row. Again. Just like the last party. Those houses are more exclusive than a damn VIP night club. And I’ve been invited. Time to pull up my big girl panties and slink into a tiny dress. Just like last time.
Fuck. I make my way toward my closet, staring at the minimal pieces staring back at me. Half of my wardrobe is on the ground and piled up on my dresser. But the ones I barely wear, hang here, staring at me.
My fingers run over a few short dresses from my past spying adventures, and I sigh as memories run through my mind. Longing hits me hard. Why do I crave three strangers I saw one time for only a few hours? I want their hands on me. Their tongues in my mouth and their dicks in my pussy. Crap. I rub my thighs together, trying to ease the urges growing inside me.
I want them again. Desperately.
But I can’t. Because I don’t know who they are or where they came from. The only remnants I have of them are their deep voices and the fading marks on my body from their teeth and wandering hands. A thrill runs through me when I pluck a violet dress from the hanger. It barely covers anything and sparkles under the lights.
I wonder if they’ll be there tonight, watching me from the shadows, and want a repeat of what we did.
God, I hope so.
I throw myself into my bed, staring up at the plain white ceiling as I contemplate the evening ahead. Looks like I’m going to finally take her up on her offer and show up with fucking bells on.
This should be an interesting night of partying and cozying up with Jenni.
