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I don’t plan to drink, so one anxiety pill should be fine.
I hope…
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The party isin full swing when I step out of Dom’s SUV. He insisted on picking me up and then, when he saw what I was wearing, decided we needed to take a detour. Not that I minded, I like orgasms, and he was a good boy and listened. My hair and makeup are still perfect.
King meets us at the door dressed as a sexy firefighter. He’s wearing suspenders and no shirt, and I have to fight to keep my hands on his shoulders. Fuck, he’s so hot. Looking at Dom isn’t helping my panties, either. He’s dressed as a sexy nerd, also with suspenders and no shirt.
I have a feeling I’ll be wearing his glasses by the end of the night. Carter comes around the corner holding three beers, and my mouth dries.
“You guys are trying to kill me,” I whimper, and Dom moves behind me to kiss my neck. Carter steps in front, and I get my first close-up view of his outfit. Like the others, he’s wearing suspenders, but he’s got an open flannel shirt on, no undershirt, and dirty-washed jeans. I lick my lips, and he smirks.
“Um, babe, what are you wearing?” King asks, taking me in. I’m waiting for some sexy remark, but he looks worried.
“I’m honestly not sure; I found it in my closet. I think it’s from a show?” I shrug, and Carter groans.
“You look hot as shit, baby girl, but we need to get you out of here,” he mutters, and I scrunch my nose.
“Why? Do you not like it?” I ask, my voice shaking a little.
“I love it, Gracie, but…” Before he can continue, Ash comes around the corner with a smile on his face until he sees what I’m wearing.
I take in his costume, and yeah, my panties are gone. Poof. They have disintegrated. He’s also bare-chested, but he’s wearing dark eye makeup and has what looks like a leather corset, but it’s only on his abs, and he’s not wearing pants. No, he has some type of loin cloth on, and oh God.
My cheeks are flushed, and I’m rubbing my ass against Dom. He groans into my neck, and yeah. I have never been so turned on. I give Ash a smile and notice he’s not happy. He’s frowning and then scowling.
“What the fuck are you wearing? Is this some sick joke?” he snaps, and I look around.
“Um, no?” I ask, and he moves closer to me, shoving King out of the way. He looks so mad.
“You’re lying, aren’t you? You don’t have ’amnesia’; you’re playing all of us!” he roars, then grips his hair tight and pulls.
I back up closer to Dom, and he wraps his arms around me. “Ash, man, calm down. She didn’t know. She found this in her closet,” he mutters, and tears fill my eyes.
“What did I do?” I ask, and Carter comes closer to me.
“Baby girl, you and Ash are in a couple’s costume. I’m assuming you bought this before the accident as a surprise…” he trails off, and Ash scoffs.
“I don’t care if it was an accident. Get the fuck out of my house, Gracie,” he whispers, and I turn in Dom’s arms.
“Please take me home,” I say as I let the tears fall, ruining my makeup.
I knew I never should have come.
ChapterTwenty-Six
“That was harsh, man,” Carter says, but I shove him out of the way and move to the kitchen. I had planned not to get wasted tonight, but after that fucked up bullshit, I don’t even want to know my own name.
How could she show up wearing that? She has to be playing us. There’s no way it was an accident. I shove someone out of the way of the booze and pour a large serving of vodka into a red cup.
“Hey, baby,” Cheyenne coos, moving closer to me. She’s dressed as a slutty bunny, and I give her my winning smile.
“You look fuckable,” I grunt, and she giggles, taking my cup and downing what was left. She leans closer to me and grabs the back of my neck, pulling me into a kiss. I let her because fuck my heart and how betrayed it feels.
Spending the night holding Gracie just fucked with my head even more. I should have moved to the mattress on the floor, but I couldn’t leave her. She remembered the day I proposed to her. She didn’t know why we were in the maze celebrating, but she knew it was important.
“Do you want to go upstairs? I’m not wearing any panties,” Cheyenne says, grabbing my hand and trailing it up her naked thigh. My dick jumps, and I nod. Maybe this is what I need. I haven’t been laid since Gracie returned to school.
