Chapter 6

Easton

I’d taken a quick walk down the block to get my erection to die down and get my shit together before rejoining my friends in the backyard. The last thing I need is to show up, pitching a tent in my swim trunks. But even though I’m no longer hard, my lips still feel swollen and heavy from kissing her. This mystery girl who makes my heart race every time I think about the feel of her body. My head is a mess as I rack my brain, trying to come up with whose mouth that was. Whose perfect,

 

heart-shaped ass I had just squeezed.

I can’t understand why she would kick me out of the bathroom. Why she would want to end something that felt that good. I know she was having fun. Her nipples were so hard as they’d pressed into my chest, her breathing ragged, the softest moans escaping those pouty, soft lips.

She wanted me. I didn’t doubt that at all.

But, out of nowhere, I was suddenly in a dark hallway and heard the cold click of the door locking, leaving me with a raging hard-on and an even stronger

 

desire to drink

Now that I’ve returned to the table where my buddies are sitting, there are two things separating me from the vodka. Ryan’s sister, who’s in my way, and her best friend, who’s holding the bottle.

Both need to move.

Now.

I push past Harper and grab the bottom of the bottle. “Mine,” I tell Sadie, pulling it from her hand.

“Okay, Mr. Feisty,” Sadie replies.

I untwist the cap and tip back my head, the liquid instantly filling my mouth, burning my throat on the

 

way down.

After a few swallows, I stop. Wait for my mouth to calm. And I search the flavor on my tongue.

I can still taste her. The sweetest of her lips, the tropical scent from her skin.

I hold the bottle to my mouth again and turn toward the pool. 1 know most of the girls sitting around the edge, dangling their feet in the water, and the ones floating on rafts. Still, I check out their tits and the curves of their neck and the way their backs arch. If their asses are showing, I look to see if they fill out the bottoms of their bikinis.

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there,

where another large

going to tell

problem is! I’m wearing the

that’s the

by the firepit, I know all of them. One is a chick I dated for a

 

a few months ago.

know their

They aren’t her.

Ryan barks again.

“Fine!”

my

lighten up, man.” ||

drink.”

a damn thing I say, and it pisses me off.” He hastily takes the vodka, drenching his lips

 

hard on her,” Sadie says to

me. You don’t have a sister, you

don’t know what it’s like to have all my friends vying for her attention.” Her smile is

And it works.

and

 

tap anything, whether it be his sister or one of these girls in the

 

even Sadie, who’s clearly

shame in their

Neither do I.

been with after my lips left theirs. None of them ever caused me to have to go walk it

can I still

my tongue.

Except her.

Ryan says. “I don’t want to hear it and

 

nodded toward the bottle.

eyes. “Let’s talk about you.” A cocky grin spreads across his

mean?”

busted him with

whom?” Sadie

back, guzzling a shot

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