Eleven
Esme
When we'd arrived at the house I was shocked at how huge it was. Music was heard outside in the driveway which was packed.
Once we'd gotten inside I looked at the dimmed lights occasionally changing color with the beat drops.
Bodies on bodies as random groups danced. There was a wall of liquor in what I could assume was a man cave with a small bar.
As I was taking in the scene I was unaware of the countless eyes on me. Aria sent a smirk to Hunter, nudging him as if to say I told you so.
"He's missing out," she whispered to him.
My heeled booties clacked was I followed the couple. We got to the bar and I smiled when I saw vodka and cranberry. Older orphans taught me one thing, the good drinks. Sex had been a mystery before Augustus but damn did they teach me how to down shots.
Too bad I was a major lightweight. I felt myself loosen as I rolled my hips to the music subtly. I got my vodka and cranberry and began sipping. I peaked over my glass to see Aria and hunter looking at me shocked. I shrugged and swung my hips playfully.
I giggled as Aria got her beer and joined my sensual hip movement. We went back to back and moved in sync.
When the music went to a faster pace I downed the rest of my drink and brought both of them onto the designated dance floor. I knew I had one more drink I'd be drunk so for now I enjoyed my growing buzz.
Augustus
I aggressively tightened bolts under the camero I'd been working on this past week. I tried to distract myself from the thought of Esme at home and upset from my outburst.
I tightened the last thing and pushed myself out from under the car. I looked at the time and cursed when I saw I'd been here for hours.
I wiped my hand over my face, unknowingly smearing oil that was over my cheek. I wiped my hand on my the wife beater I'd dawned while working.
My jumpsuit hung around my hips and I groaned, knowing I'd have to apologize to my Esme.
Maybe if I went back to her house and brought ice cream. Just as I was trying to think of ways to grovel I'd gotten a text. Hoping it was Esme I gripped it quickly.
I growled when it was Hunter instead and read his message.
Don't know why you bailed on the party but it's getting hard to keep track of Aria and Esme
"Fuck!" I yelled before gripped my keys. I'm the midst of my fucking tantrum I forgot the fact that Esme was going to her first fucking party.
I practically seethed. I could punch myself. I will punch whatever motherfucker is making eyes at my girl.
I hopped in my own truck and sped down to the party.
Esme
I clapped as Aria took another shot and laughed as she stuck her tongue out at me as if to prove it.
Hunter wrapped an arm around her protectively. He tugged me closer as well, "we've got company," he grunted quietly.
I peaked over his arm holding me captive to see Brock Gunner, a typical jock. Except he'd been booted from his spot an varsity when Auggie out played him.
Now he had this rivalry going on in his head yet in reality Augustus barely knew who he was. I rolled my eyes when I saw him.
"You've got two beautiful ladies on your arm Hunt," Brock slid close to us on my side. I glanced at him and made eyecontact before looked back at Aria.
"Yea well you never know what douche bags are lurking around."
Brocks smile dropped for a second to glare at him before he turned his gaze to me.
"You've been attached to Bains hip little lady. But I'm not seeing him right about now?" He feigned confusion.
I narrowed my eyes, "he got caught up."
"And left you looking so pretty? Seems like a sin to me," I rolled my eyes and shrugged.
"Yea w-well you don't have to worry about me."
"It seems like you might be third wheeling a tad. Wanna spend some time with me and give the happy couple some space?"
I felt a foreign hand on my back and jumped away. Hunter placed a hand on his chest and shoved him back.
I stumbled back into Aria who righted me. Her eyes widened and I looked to where she was looking. I saw a fuming Augustus stalking towards us.
My heart jumped as he was in a white tank top and his arms were covered in grease and oil, they almost contoured his muscles. No, actually it definitely contoured his biceps.
The familiar knot formed in my stomach and my panties grew wet immediately. His eyes scaled down my body and I got hot. He then glanced at the hostile Hunter and Brock before gripped Brocks head and slamming it down on the bar.
I screamed and cupped my mouth in shock. Augustus took this as a challenge and pulled my hand away to claim my lips.
I gasped as he bent to my height and began picking me up. I rolled my eyes as he wrapped my legs around his waist.
Suddenly he pushed his tongue into my mouth and I moaned.
I pulled away an inch and looked at him with low lidded eyes.
"I'm mad at you," I pouted.
"I know baby. Let me make it up to you," he husked.
"It depends on how," I pursed my lips in apprehension.
"Ice cream later. For now I have something else in mind," I hesitantly nodded.
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