Alarm
“I said sausages!” Dutch roared.
“Hold on!” Lo cried out. “Let me get my camera! I know the perfect porn site for this shit!”
Everyone laughed. My head spun, but I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or the insane banter between Aiden’s friends. I couldn’t keep up. All I could think about was what might have happened to Aiden’s ex.
The night progressed. Before long, chalupas did seem to magically appear next to the bar, but I wasn’t sure who had acquired them. There was more silliness, more banter, and a lot more shots. Aiden managed to save me from most of them though. Apparently, the trick was to take whatever Redeye offered you without hesitation and then wait until he was distracted long enough for you to get rid of it by any means possible.
It worked. By the time everyone began to either crash on couches or head home, I was only mildly tipsy. Aiden was a whole other story. I had to hold on to his arm to help him walk through the house.
“You be careful now,” Redeye said as he escorted us to the door. He narrowed his eyes at Aiden.
Aiden leaned over and gave Redeye a quick hug as Redeye mumbled something in his ear. Aiden responded just as quietly, and Redeye grinned.
“It was awesome to meet you, Chloe,” he said as he hugged me, too. “Take care of this asshole for us, and don’t be a stranger.”
Aiden took my hand, and we walked down the sidewalk towards the jeep.
“You had a lot of shots,” I said. “Way more than I did.”
“Yeah, but you weigh what? A buck twenty?” Aiden chuckled, stumbled a bit, and then got out his keys.
“Aiden,” I said as I grabbed his arm, “I really don’t think you should drive.”
“No fucking kidding,” he said with another laugh. He stumbled into the bumper of the jeep and opened the trunk. “However, these seats do go all the way back.”
He climbed up into the back of the jeep and fiddled with the seats until they lay down flat. Then he reached out his hand, pulled me in beside him, and closed the back door before falling over, still laughing.
The relief on my face must have been evident. As soon as I positioned myself beside him, Aiden grabbed my face in his hands and kissed me.
“I just found you,” he muttered against my lips. “Do you really think I’d risk you now?”
With that, his hands were all over me. He ran one down my front, then under my shirt and back up again. He grabbed my rear end with the other and pulled me into his lap as he leaned against the back of the driver’s seat.
“The best way to sober up is with a little rigorous exercise,” he informed me as he grabbed his cap off his head and tossed it into the front seat.
He began to kiss down my neck, and I glanced out one of the windows in the back to see Lance and his girlfriend exiting the house and walking in our direction.
“Aiden,” I moaned. I turned his face up to mine. “Someone will see us.”
“So what?” he asked. He attacked my mouth with his again as he slid one hand into the back of my shorts under my panties and gripped my bare ass. I could feel his other hand fumbling around between us, and I realized he was undoing his pants.
“Aiden!” I called out again. “People are walking by!”
Just then, I heard Lance whoop just outside the jeep.
“Yeah! You go!” he screamed. He and his girlfriend both laughed as Aiden held up one hand and gave them the finger.
They moved on, but I knew there were still others about to leave. Even with the doors on, the jeep had a lot of windows. Anyone could look in on us.
Alarm!
“Aiden!”
“Don’t care,” he said. He had his dick in one hand and was pushing my shorts down with the other.
Was I really going to do this? Have sex in a vehicle where anyone could walk by and see us? Granted, it was way after midnight, and there would be very few passersby, but anyone still at the party would notice if they came outside.
Aiden started to push me up to my knees so he could get my shorts off, but I grabbed his hands.