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“I’ve got it covered. Booze, snacks, music, and a place to fuck. Not a hard concept.” She laughs, and it grates my nerves even more.
“Just wait until you see my costume, baby. It’s got leather and lace and…”I stop listening and hang up.
I send her a text saying the call dropped and I’ll see her tomorrow, then shove my phone into my pocket and pick up the book I got at the store. It’s the same one I saw Gracie reading at the coffee shop, and call me curious, but I want to know what made her so flustered.
I’m just getting to a steamy part when my phone buzzes again—this time with a text. I place the book down and ignore how my dick is asking to be tugged on. I should have just ignored the message, kept reading, and gone to bed to jack off.
Dom: Hanging at Gracie’s, and no, you’re not invited.
I chuck the book at the fireplace and watch as it goes up in smoke. Who the fuck do they think they are going there, and at this hour? What, is she fucking all of them now? So much for me being her first and her last.
I guess the accident not only wiped her memory but turned her into a conniving little slut. But I won’t let her win. I will save my best friends. I just have to play this smart because I can’t risk losing them in the process.
ChapterEighteen
Ican’t keep the smile off my face, and Carter won’t stop touching me. Dom seems suspicious, and King is passed out on the couch. When we returned, Dom was on his phone, and King was asleep, so Carter took Gray’s abandoned chair and plopped me on his lap.
I still can’t believe he kissed me. Or that the guys like me… like that. I figured since school has been hell, I wouldn’t have the chance to date anyone until college. If I go, that is.
“Hey, it’s getting late. Do you guys want to just crash here? I’d feel better since the storm is still raging,” I say, trying to hide how much I’m blushing. I’m not asking them to stay and have sex with me—just sleep.
Carter laughs, and I can feel his chest jumping as he kisses the back of my neck, then nods. Dom stands up and stretches, and I lick my lips when a slice of his abs shows. Damn, one kiss, and now I’m ready to jump these guys.
He catches me watching and walks over to us, placing a finger under my chin. He brings my eyes to his baby blues. I suck in a breath when he leans down and kisses me. It's soft and quick, but it makes my toes curl.
“Wow,” I mutter, and he laughs.
“I have been wanting to do that all night since I saw how Carter has been touching you,” he grumbles, then stands back up and offers me his hand.
“I would love to stay the night, Bambi,” he whispers. He pulls me closer as I get to my feet and kisses me harder, this time with tongue. I whimper into his mouth, and Carter stands behind me, gripping my hips and tugging me back to him. He’s rock hard, and my panties dampen.
Am I ready for this? I know I’m not a virgin. Ash implied as much, but I don’t want to act like a bumbling idiot. King groans from the couch, and I pull away from Dom’s mouth, licking my lips. His blue eyes flash with something, and I shudder.
He looks at me as if I’m his prey, just like the name he calls me. “That is so not fair,” King grumbles. I glance his way, and he stands up, not hiding the huge erection in his sweatpants.
“Oh God,” I mumble, and Carter pulls me back once more but wraps his arms around me and sweetly kisses my neck.
“We’re not expecting anything, baby girl. We can go up to your room and talk, sleep, fuck, whatever you want to do. No pressure. We know things are complicated, and you have only ever been with one person. We’re willing to wait as long as you want,” he says, and I melt.
I look Dom in the eyes, and he’s nodding at what Carter said. “Just don’t hurt me,” I whisper. King walks over to the little circle we’re making and places his hand on my cheek, moving Dom out of the way. I stare into his green eyes and wait for him to say something, but he surprises me by pulling me into a hug.
I don’t know what these guys are doing to me, and it may just be because deep down, buried in my mind, I know that I can trust them, but I want them to touch me, love me. I know this is fast, and it could all bite me in the ass later. Hell, it probably will, but right now, tonight, I don't care.
King
Gracie leans back, and I let her go, though it’s hard. She wraps her arms around my neck and presses her breasts against my chest. Her heart is beating so fast, but so is mine. I have always liked Gracie, even as kids. I was jealous of Ash, but I never said anything because he was my brother.
I would never have risked ruining our relationship, but he’s made his bed now, and I’m not stopping. She blinks up at me with her gray eyes, and I’m a goner. Call it love at first sight; I don’t fucking care. I will do anything to love and protect this girl, even if it means stabbing one of my best friends in the back.
I hope that Ash soon figures out he’s about to lose one of the best things he’s ever had and pulls his head out of his ass before it’s too late.
“So are you going to kiss me or not?” she asks, and Carter snorts. I nod and lick my lips. She giggles, leaning up and pressing her mouth to mine. I groan as she deepens it and grabs the hair on the back of my neck.
I grip the back of her thighs, and she jumps, wrapping her legs around my waist. Shit. She tastes so good, and I’m about to drop her when she starts to wiggle against my dick. My knees are weak.
“Woah there, baby girl, how about we take this upstairs before King comes in his pants,” Carter jokes, and she pulls back, her chest heaving as she catches her breath and blinks her eyes at me.
“Uh, yeah, sorry, I don’t know what came over me, but wow,” she mumbles, and I can’t help but puff up my chest a little.
