Jax said he needed to take care of some things anyway, but he or Knox would check on us. Emmett was at Bo’s tonight and hated he couldn’t be here with the three of us, but apparently Sophie spent the day there, working in his kitchen.
We started heading down the stairs, and Lizzy grabbed my arm gently. “What’s with you and Jax?”
“What do you mean?”
“The way he looks at you.”
“How?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t see it.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Like he just ate you for lunch.”
Dinner, I wanted to correct. “That’s just him.”
“Well, don’t let Callum see.”
Callum would love to see and love to watch him fuck me. A flash back to Valentine’s Day in the bathtub caused my stomach to tighten.
The heavy bass from the speakers started thumping through our bodies.
“This is great, no?” Sophie shouted back to both of us, grabbing our hands and guiding us onto the dance floor.
“So fun.” She was impossible not to like. I literally tried not to like her, but she’s this little ball you want to wrap your arms around.
I glanced up and saw Jax, Knox and Callum standing shoulder to shoulder watching us. I rubbed my hands up my dress and over my breast, then through my hair, never breaking eye contact.
Big mistake.
I was dancing with the devil, and I didn’t even have a pitchfork.
The vibration started again, slower this time. Lizzy grabbed my hand and started swaying her hips from side to side, working her way down, wanting me to follow. I tried, but sticking my ass out and swaying from side to side nearly sent me into convulsions.
The boys must have seen, because the vibration stopped. They were toying with me. Bringing me to the edge and then cutting it off. My panties were a sopping mess now, but at least I was standing and not sitting.
“You’re acting really weird tonight.”
“Sorry. I felt my hip pop.” I lied. Seemed like it could be legit.
“Do we need to get your cane, grandma?”
“Shut up.” I pushed her back and swayed all the way to the floor and back up.
“There she is.”
The three of us danced in our little bubble for a while. When I looked at the clock, it was just after midnight.
“I’ll be back.” Lizzy called over the music. She signed the word for bathroom.
As soon as she was gone, Sophie was by my side, holding my hands. “How are you doing with all this?”
“All what?”
“The four of them?”
I hesitated for a moment, because it felt weird. If I shared, then would she share? And did I want to hear that? But the other part of me was dying to talk to someone about it, so I went for it and hoped I didn’t regret it.
