Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 150968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 503(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 150968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 503(@300wpm)
The party is in full swing. Surprisingly, Maddox doesn’t have a chick in his lap tonight. Instead, he’s drunkenly eyeing Lila’s ass like he’s a starving man and she’s his last damn meal. He’s fucking whipped for her and hasn’t even realized it yet. They are the two most stubborn people I’ve ever seen. Unreasonably stubborn and willfully blind.
Kate rocks against me, her lips brushing against mine suggestively. My dick is not in the mood for her, but when I’ve had enough of Riley and Grayson being all lovey dovey on the couch across from me, I grab Kate by the ass and rise to my feet. She makes a pleased sound in the back of her throat and we barely make it upstairs before her hand reaches for my belt and she goes straight for the buckle.
I’m drunk and bored.
And pissed.
We don’t even make it to my room. I stop in the corridor, and Kate slides down my body, dropping to her knees. She blinks up at me, her lips curling with a smirk. “You don’t mind an audience?”
I take out the joint from my pocket and light it up, watching the flames flicker. I take a hit, exhaling the smoke with a bored smile. “I don’t mind anything as long as you’re sucking my dick. Stop talking and put your mouth to good use.”
She unbuckles my jeans and takes out my dick. I take another hit of my joint, as she wraps her lips around my length. I lean back against the wall, tilting my head up and looking at the ceiling and noticing one of the bulbs flickering from the heavy chandelier in the middle of the corridor.
I take another long drag, enjoying the burn in my throat.
Kate deep-throats me, and she’s sloppy. But whatever. I soon find my release, and she swallows, some of it spilling past her lips. She’s a little messy, but I guess she’s getting off on that. A moan slips from her, and I roll my eyes.
I drop the joint, stepping on it with my foot. Kate wipes the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and rises to her feet. She leans forward, pressing her chest against mine, and brings our faces closer. She curls her arms around the back of my neck, but I tilt my head back before she can kiss me.
Kate glowers at me suspiciously. “What? I sucked your dick, but you can’t kiss me?”
I grunt in response. “Don’t be clingy now. I despise that.”
I’m tucking my dick back in my jeans when I see a flash of blonde hair from the corner of my eyes. My gaze snaps to her, and I see Riley coming to halt at the top of the stairs when she sees me and Kate together. Her lips twist, scowling at us and our compromising position.
When Kate notices my attention’s diverted, she brings her lips to my throat, nibbling on the flesh. Putting on an inappropriate show in front of the little wallflower.
Riley flushes, her cheeks pinkening in a way that makes me wonder where else she’s pink like this. It makes me want to sink my teeth into her delicate skin, just to feast on her reaction.
Riley swivels around to go back downstairs. Probably back into Grayson’s arms. My body moves on its own, before I can even process my reaction. I jerk away from Kate, and stagger toward Riley, my arm snaking out to grab her around the waist.
She gasps when I tug her to me, her back slamming against my chest. I keep my hand pressed against her abdomen, pinning her to me. “What the hell? Let go, Bennett,” Riley hisses under her breath.
Kate makes an enraged sound behind me, and then she’s stomping past us, her shoulder roughly bumping into mine as she makes her way downstairs.
Riley claws at my arm that’s around her, her nails biting into my skin. With a frustrated snarl, I spin us around. I blame my drunkenness for my reaction. I can’t fucking think clearly when Riley is around me. I’m bitter, angry…She infuriates me.
Her back slams against the wall, and I cage her smaller body between my arms, towering over her. Her chest heaves, her head tilting upward, and our gazes lock.
Thud.
My head lowers, my breath caressing her soft, pink lips. Lips that tasted of clementines. “Why him?” I hiss, my harsh voice barely recognizable to my own ears. “Why Grayson? Why that fucking nerd?”
I don’t fucking understand her.
No, that’s a goddamn lie.
I don’t understand why she makes me feel the way I do.
And the worst of it? I can’t even begin to comprehend why she and Grayson together infuriates me.
Riley pushes at my chest, but her strength is unmatched against mine. Her eyes harden with a dark glare. “You were doing really well for the last few months, Colton. But here you go, acting like a jerk again. Your assholery really has no limits.”