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“I’m sorry to have to mention this,” Matt starts as he takes a sip from his drink. “But I thought you were gone for good after Hampton Bays.”
“What happened in Hampton Bays?” Taylor asks.
I quickly glance at Hudson but he’s looking away, appearing bored and uninterested in the conversation already.
“Nothing important,” I tell her. “Just Spring Break drama, but nothing that could keep me away from Hudson.”
“How did you two meet?” Taylor places her elbows on the dark, wooden table.
“At a rager,” Hudson and I say in unison and I look at him again to find him watching me too.
His eyes are dark and I almost forget about his hand on my thigh until he starts moving his fingers higher.
“That’s so cool.” Taylor breathes. “I can’t remember when last I went to a rager.”
“Honey, I don’t think you ever went to one,” Matt says with a small smile tugging at his lips. “You were such a bookworm back then.”
She laughs again. “Oh, yeah. I can’t possibly imagine wasting hours like a zombie at a rager when I could be studying instead.”
Hudson’s fingers brush against my clit and even through the lacy material of my panties, my blood starts rushing faster and I place both my elbows on the table.
“I kind of disagree with that Taylor,” I say, desperately trying to ignore the aching in between my legs.
“Why?” she asks.
He pushes my panty aside and my face grows hot as Matt and Taylor stare at me.
“Because!” I blurt out. “I think you can have fun and study and still be intellectual. It makes no difference to me and I’ve been doing it for two semesters.”
“So wet,” Hudson whispers as kisses my cheek and I wish he was wrong but I can feel the wetness grow as he continues to rub his fingers against the entrance of my pussy.
“That’s exactly what I say,” Matt says. “What do you guys want to drink? I’m buying, so get whatever.”
“Scotch for me and vodka and coke for Parker?” Hudson removes his hand from my underwear. “You can order that, but first we really want to dance.”
Matt’s dark eyebrows knit with confusion and he’s desperately trying not to laugh, but he can’t stop the smile from forming. “Dance? Hudson, I’d pay a million bucks if that was true.”
“What can I say? I’ve been feeling different lately.” He nudges me and I get out of the booth as we leave the booth and head into the thick crowd swaying on the dancefloor once again.
Hudson holds my hand as he leads me to the far end of the room, near the large mirror on the wall.
When I turn to him, he reaches into his pocket and retrieves his car keys and a packet of white powder. Cocaine.
“Do you want a key bump? It’ll feel good. Besides, I can’t sit with Matt and Taylor if I’m not high.”
“Okay.” I nod and he opens the packet carefully, taking out a little of the powder on the tip of his car key.
Hudson holds the key to my nose and I inhale the powder. The back of my nose stings immediately and I blink twice, watching as he takes out more of the cocaine and lifts it to his nose, before inhaling it.
“I didn’t forget about giving you a punishment,” he says as he places the keys and cocaine back into his pocket.
“What are you going to do?” I step closer to him and Hudson reaches out, closing his hands around my arms, before turning me around so that his chest is pressed against my back.
“So many things. But first, I’ll make you come here, now,” he murmurs against my ear.
“There are too many people,” I say, trying to get out of his grasp, but he holds me tightly, his hands working as handcuffs.
“Are you scared?” His voice is taunting. “I never took you for the type that gets scared.”
