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“Should we keep going? You never know what he’s going to do.”
“Yeah.”
Hand in hand, Kieran and I stumble through the dark room, listening to the echoes of giggles from somewhere above us. Callum’s deep chuckle, which I would recognize from anywhere, slips through as Lyric screeches with happiness.
“I’m beyond grateful we’re a part of her life now,” Kieran murmurs, pulling me through the next set of curtains and into a wacky mirrored room looking more like an unsolvable maze.
“Shit. Which way?” I groan, looking back and forth as nothing but mirrors filled with our bodies stare back at us. “And where the hell is Rad?” Who knows where that slippery fucker went off to. Knowing my luck, he’s hiding in the shadows, ready to scare the shit out of me.
“I would have reached out,” I whisper, twisting my face. “No matter how much I hated you guys, I wouldn’t have kept her from you. But the restraining order…and that phone call…I’m sad you missed it all.”
“Well, we won’t anymore. Okay? We’re here.”
“Gotcha!” Rad screeches from somewhere, throwing his hands around me and pulling me back into his chest.
“Ashton!” I yell as the warmth of his body encases me, and the smell of his cologne pulls me in.
“God damnit, Rad!” Kieran hisses from somewhere in the distance.
The mirrored maze disappears completely as Rad drags me into a small room, closing the mysterious door behind us.
Stale air smothers me as I look around at the tiny room filled with excess parts and props. I blanch when a clown in the corner catches my attention, forcing my heart out of my damn ribs.
“Heya, Pretty Girl,” he murmurs in my ear. “Fancy seeing you here…” he trails off with a menacing chuckle, promising me naughty things in the future. I swear my whole body relaxes the second he spins me around and places his hands on my hips.
His eyes darken further when he looks me up and down, staring at me like a delicious meal he’s about to devour. Something I don’t doubt. My body vibrates with anticipation. Not only with what we’re about to do but with the wrongness of this, too. Here we are at a children’s party and funhouse, about to fuck like bunnies.
“Where is here, exactly?”
“Storage closet,” he says, grinning as he slowly backs me up against an oversized wooden box until my thighs slam into it. “I needed—” His brows furrow. “I needed some time with you,” he whispers, kissing my cheek. “I’m desperate for you, Pretty Girl. So fucking needy.”
“You just wanted to take your shirt off,” I whisper, running my fingers through his silky mullet, pulling his curls between my fingers.
“Well, it is about to get even hotter,” he murmurs, licking at my flesh with a satisfied groan.
“Rad!” Kieran shouts from outside the room, oblivious to where we are. “I swear to fuck, dude!” he grumbles, knocking so hard the walls of the storage closet bow with the force. “I’m going to kick your ass when you’re done.”
“Or you could join!” Rad shouts with a chuckle, darting his hand underneath my T-shirt.
“He’s not invited to this party,” I whisper, thrusting my tongue into his mouth.
Our breaths mingle in heavy pants as our tongues collide in a desperate dance of lust. I groan into his mouth, pulling my body even closer to his, feeling every inch of his want.
The warmth of his fingertips pinches my nipple through my bra, causing goosebumps to explode over my flesh. I buck my hips, chasing friction.
“Fuck me, Rad,” I groan as his lips travel down my neck. “Make it fast. We gotta make this quick.”
“Anything for you, Pretty Girl,” he hums against my flesh, reaching down to undo my jeans.
His fingers dive into my denim, underneath my panties, and straight into my throbbing pussy, begging for him to fill it up.
“You’re so goddamn wet already,” he groans, hastily thrusting his fingers inside of me.
“Yes. Now, fuck me,” I beg again, sinking my nails into his neck as I ride out his fingers thrusting roughly inside me.
“As you wish, my queen.” Within seconds he removes both our jeans, tossing them to the dusty floor. Another problem for another time. All I care about right now is him taking care of this need brewing deep inside me.
My veins catch fire when he lines himself up with me. Toying with my entrance. The head of his pierced dick moves up and down my slit, teasing me until he’s finally had enough.
