She smiled and squirmed away, turning in my arms to face me. She giggled as her hand “accidentally” brushed past my cock.
“See what you do to me? If we weren’t expecting visitors in the next fifteen minutes, I’d be wiping this table clean and throwing you down on it.”
A knock on the door made me groan. Mia reached into my pants and stroked my cock.
“Down boy,” she whispered, biting her lip.
I watched her as she swayed over to the door, leaving me hard and hanging.
Tease.
She came back minutes later with Nic and Jake. I watched her chat to them, loving how happy she looked right then. It had taken me a month to convince her to move in to my apartment permanently, even though she had been staying there the whole time. We had officially lived together for one day.
It had been her idea to have Jake and Nic over for dinner to celebrate her moving in. I hadn’t meant to invite Beth, but I was worried about her. She had been different in the past few weeks—her behavior odd, even for Beth. I’d been hoping to get some time to talk to her while she was over.
I smiled as Nic approached me, kissing me on the cheek.
“Hey, dickface,” she said grinning.
“How are you, twat?” I shot back. I pulled her into a hug. “Things are good,” I whispered in her ear.
“I’m glad to hear it,” she said, squeezing my hand. “So what’s this I hear about medical school?”
“I wasn’t going to say anything because I don’t know if I’m in yet,” I muttered.
Mia and her big mouth.
After much thought, I’d decided to apply for premed. My grades for my degree were high enough that I would probably get in, but I didn’t want to get my hopes up because it was something I really wanted.
“You’ll get in,” Nic assured me.
There was a loud knock on the door.
“Who else is coming?” Nic asked, confused.
“Beth,” I mumbled.
She rolled her eyes. “Seriously?” she muttered. “Do you have a death wish or something?”
I ignored her and went for the door.
Beth stood there, her eyes glazed, a smile on her face. “Coop!” she yelled, throwing herself into my arms.
Oh shit. She was high on something, and it wasn’t life.
“Beth? Are you feeling okay?” I asked, walking her inside.
She wobbled, barely able to stay upright in her flat pumps. She giggled, gazing up at me. “I’m okay, Coop. Just loosening up.” She giggled again and slipped out of her jacket.
My eyes bulged. Oh hell no.
She was fucking naked.
“Coop, where shall I put this—” Jake stopped mid-sentence, his jaw dropping to the floor. He stood there, a bottle of wine in his hand, gaping. Not that I could blame him.
“Jake,” I said urgently. “Do not let either of them in here. I’m taking Beth home.” I quickly scooped up her jacket and wrapped it around her. Jake was still frozen to the spot. “Jake!”
He snapped back to reality, and nodded. “Okay, go.” He threw me his keys. “Take my car. I’m just out front.”