Untouchable (Haven Falls 1)

Tully was right, he really is good with his tongue. No wonder she gave the guy a decent chance.

Spencer’s hands roam over my body, claiming every part of my skin as his lips move up from my neck. They brush across my lips and I find myself tearing my face away from his. “No,” I rush out, slightly panicked and having no idea why.

I’ve kissed plenty of boys in my seventeen years and not once have I ever had an issue like that.

“What’s wrong?” he questions, trying again.

“Anywhere but the lips,” I tell him.

Spencer gives me a funny look but his need to get lucky surpasses his desire to figure me out, so he shrugs and gets back to work. Just as well though, because I haven’t been able to figure myself out for eight months.

Spencer’s hand slides up under my cropped tank and cups my boobs. He’s gentle but firm yet I’m still not feeling it. I close my eyes hoping it helps me climb aboard the horny express, but as he gives my boob a squeeze, I picture the arm under my shirt being covered in tattoos.

My body relaxes and my tank is tugged over my head, leaving me exposed, but if it was Noah touching me, I really wouldn’t mind.

As he chuckles, I can picture his face, only it’s not Spencer’s that appears behind my eyes. It’s a sunkissed boy with dark hair and green eyes that seem to call to me, but hell, it’s working and if he’s not careful, I’ll be finished before we even get started.

Spencer touches me as his lips roam over my neck. I tilt my head back, needing more and if he can manage to keep quiet, I’ll be more than happy to continue this all night.

I must be sick. Where’s my drink gone?

What kind of girl pictures someone else while getting down and dirty? Surely, this is wrong. I mean, it’s not like I have to tell Spencer that the only way I was going to get off was by picturing his ex-girlfriend’s twin brother.

Shit. It’s definitely wrong.

I open my eyes to find Spencer’s face hovering right in front of mine with hooded eyes and a relaxed smile. This must be his sex face, or at least, his ‘just about ready for sex’ face.

It’s like getting a bucket of iced water thrown over my face. What the hell am I doing?

I scramble back from Spencer. “No, no, no. Stop,” I tell him, holding up a hand to keep him at bay.

“What the fuck, Henley?” he grunts, moving towards me again. “Things were just getting good.”

“Yeah, for you,” I snap back at him.

He flinches and I realize he probably assumed I was insulting his moves rather than having an issue with the fact that he’s the wrong guy all over me. “Damn it,” I groan, feeling around for my top and wanting my bottle of green yumminess back at my lips. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. You’re great, it’s just… I’m not into it.”

“Bullshit,” he says, reaching for me again. “You were definitely into it.”

“Yeah, because I was picturing someone else.”

“Hey,” he grins before sending me a dirty little wink, “That’s perfectly fine by me. Whatever works. I won’t tell if you don’t.”

“How about no?” I say as my fingers curl around the bottle. I bring it straight to my lips and swallow it down. Once. Twice. Three times. Yeah, that should do me for now. I push up to my feet and am surprised to find myself wobblier than I had expected.

“You’re a fucking tease, babe,” Spencer growls after me, clearly annoyed he couldn’t get his rocks off.

“Chill out,” I call over my shoulder. “I’m sure Candice will have no issue getting down on her knees for you.”

With that, I ignore his case of blue balls and stumble my way back up to the party. I get hit in the face with someone’s cigarette smoke and it instantly makes my head start spinning again. I need to find Tully.

I feel around my jeans pocket for my phone, but all I get is a handful of ass. Shit, it must have slipped out while I was fooling around in the grass. I search the bodies dancing around me, but don’t see Tully anywhere.

I push my way through the dancers, wanting nothing more than to go home and sleep it off. I spot Rivers across the room, pouring himself a drink as he looks down at someone with complete adoration. Taking one step to the right, I see Tully smiling up at him as though he’s her knight in shining armor, and I find myself falling in love with the way they love each other, not that they have big enough balls to take the leap.

His arm falls around her and he pulls her in. I gasp as I watch. Are they about to…? He ducks his head and she looks up at him like he’s her whole world as they have a private conversation. A fond smile cuts across his face and in the blink of an eye, he presses his lips to hers, instantly making her melt.