She looked down and frowned. “Yes.”
“Must be a popular style.” Zing. From what little I knew about her- yes, I post breakup snooped. I was lonely, pissed, and bored. She prided herself on fashion and the fact she was wearing the same dress as at least two other people meant she was beyond angry. She was probably in the bathroom crying.
Well, that flipped her bitch switch on because her eyes narrowed and were shooting arrows at me. Little cupid’s arrow. Pew! Pew! Pew! “I didn’t think you were dating anyone. Did you come alone?”
“One. The fact you’re snooping to see if I’m dating anyone is weird and, frankly, not healthy. And two-”
“And two. She came with me. Rather, I came with her.” I looked behind me to see Callum approaching the group, slipping his arm around me. He lightly rubbed my back. The final count down song played in my head as he approached and I was fist pumping in my mind.
“I… uh… uh… ok.”
“Richard.” Dick said, sticking his hand out.
“Callum.” He grabbed his hand and shook.
“So you two?” Wendy asked, pointing between the two of us.
“Yes, Wendy. Would you like to fuck him too?”
“Baby, you can’t just pimp me out to people. Plus, I only have eyes for you.” He kissed the top of my head.
“Welp. Guess he’s not interested, but this one still is for now.” I pointed at Dickface. “Unless that’s why you’ve been stalking me, because you thought he and I hooked back up. Don’t worry, we haven’t, nor will we ever. Once a cheat, always a cheat. Good luck with that. Hope it works out for you.” I turned and walked away, with Callum right by my side.
Holy forking shirtballs, that felt good. My heart was racing, and I felt like jumping up and down like a boxer in the ring. Ahh! Whew! I definitely felt like Ali right now, but like if he was words. Wham bam thank you ma’am!
Callum grabbed my hand and pulled me into the stairwell.
“What are you doing?” I squealed.
He pushed me back against the wall and took my mouth in his. His kiss was needy, hungry. I don’t know if he was trying to prove something to me, but I was here for it. His hand slipped down the back of my dress, dipped inside, then he paused, looking at me.
“Fuck Everlee. No panties again?”
“It didn’t fit with the dress.”
“Do your clothes ever work with panties?” He took my mouth in his again and continued moving his hand over my ass and found my clit with the tip of his finger. “You’re so fucking wet.”
I arched my back, rotating my hips so he had easier access, causing a moan to escape my lips. He slid his hand out, sucking me off his fingers, and then kissed me once more. “Dinner can’t come soon enough. Because I can’t wait to get my dessert.”
I ran my thumb over the bottom of his lip, wiping away the hint of my lipstick. It was supposed to be smudge proof, but perhaps they didn’t do testing for playing aggressive tonsil hockey.
Dinner came and went and it was better than fantastic. There was some sort of lemon butter dill salmon and wagyu beef filet with scalloped potatoes, asparagus, mushrooms, and salad. It was really way too much, but when it’s that good…
When desserts came out, Callum leaned over and whispered not to fill up, because we’d be having dessert at home, which sent a tingle up my spine.
After dinner, they brought out a band and people filed onto the dance floor. We were going to leave, but Mr. Randall insisted everyone get on the dance floor for a group picture. We stayed for a few dances, because WendyDick was out there too. It was Callum’s idea to stay. At first I didn’t know why, but then I found them.
Callum grabbed my right hand with his and placed his other hand on my lower back, pulling me to him.
“I love this dress on you, but I think I’m going to like it more when it’s off.”
His thigh found its place between my legs, which rubbed on my sensitive spot.
“Callum.” I panted.
He lightly brushed his knuckles along my cheekbone. “I don’t know how I’m going to quit you.” His lips took mine softly, his tongue slipping in and gently dancing with mine. I felt a flush move around my body, and it was like everything had faded out. The sounds, the music, the people, it was only just us two.
He stopped kissing me and the world came crashing back around me. My head was in a daze and when I looked around, I saw several people looking at us, one of them being WendyDick. Yea, they were a unit now. Dick’s eyes were narrowed and angry and Wendy’s were in awe. Bitch was jealous, and I was ecstatic.
