“What about Tripp?”
“Baby, Tripp and Max are staying at Robbie and Ember’s tonight. We have the whole place to ourselves.” I run one hand down her neck and chest, then outline the ‘v’ of her neckline. The material has shifted to the side, exposing the lace of her black strapless bra. “Fuck, knowing what’s under this will have my dick hard all night.” My thumb skims over her nipple.
“It’s a matching set, black lace…”
Images of peeling her out of this dress and giving full appreciation for my new love of black lace fill my head. I place her hand on my cock to show her how she affects me.
“When I say we’re leaving, you need to help me get out of there. Those girls can be ruthless.” I pull back and peck the tip of her nose as Tripp returns.
“Did I interrupt something?” He catches me adjust my shorts.
“Yes.” Presley fixes the top of her dress and then faces him. “Finn just dropped the bomb that the women at this party are ruthless.”
He howls in laughter, his whole upper body shaking. “Sweetheart, you have no idea. But I’ll rescue you if Finn isn’t around.”
I shoot him a death glare, which only makes him laugh harder.
Puppies, babies, parents… I think of anything to get rid of my hard-on. It almost works until she lays her hand on my knee, and her touch ignites the need to be inside her.
Shit, it’s going to be a long night.
“You cost me a fucking mint,” Max tells me, clinking his beer bottle against mine. “Couldn’t you have held out for a few mo
re weeks?”
“You referring to the stupid fucking bet?”
“Yep.”
“Would you have waited a few more weeks?” I tip my head to Presley sitting with the girls on the floor with Blade in her lap.
“Not a chance in hell. Happy for you, man.”
The front door opens, and I groan when Charlie walks in followed by her boyfriend, Blake, and the rest of the band. Raven and Declan come in last, without the babies.
“Here we go.” Robbie points to Charlie. “Did you warn Presley?”
“Nope. Better go see how this plays out.” I head toward the living room and stop dead when Presley gets up and slips back as people greet each other. The hair on the back on my neck stands when Raven gives her an impassive look and then hugs my mom warmly.
Presley’s eyes go to the floor, and she scoots further away, almost hitting the wall, when Raven drops down and rubs on Blade. The room is full of activity, but I meet my mom’s eyes and know she’s aware of what’s happening. She gives me a look of warning, and I cuss under my breath, wondering what the hell is going on.
“Hey, man,” Declan greets me with a slap on the back. “Good to see you.”
I nod slightly and go to Presley’s side. “Babe, you okay?”
“Absolutely,” she lies. “I was moving out of the way.”
Before I get a chance to make introductions, Charlie is in front of us. She openly rakes her eyes up and down Presley and then speaks.
“Are you the new girl?”
Presley’s already stiff body goes rock solid. The chatter around the room dies, and every eye is on us.
“Charlie, don’t start.” I stand behind Presley and lock my arms around her waist.
“Calm down. Ember’s been singing her praises for weeks. I’ve been dying to meet the girl who gave Finn Black the disease. It’s about damn time.”
“Charlie!” Ember huffs, throwing her hands on her hips.