I smile and creep to the left.
EVERLEE - PUT A FUCK IN ME, I'M DONE
“Doubtit!”Irunacross the back away from the water, then pause. I can feel the tenseness in the room. Everyone, everything is silent.
When the boys first came in, I didn’t have enough time to get back to the front like I wanted, so I climbed the nearest tree that had a low enough branch. At one point, Emmett was right below me and I was surprised he couldn’t hear my heartbeat.
But then something pulled his attention, and I saw him, and a moment later, Knox, running towards it. But it wasn’t me.
I climbed down and hugged the right wall, still covered by some taller bushes meant to hide it. I found a few rocks along the base, which must have been extras or something for the water area in the back. I picked one up, slipped off my panties, placed the rock inside, and let them soar to the front of the room, then retreated behind the bushes again and waited for a second.
This is so much better than sardines, because the no orgasms with less than three people rule. I’m pretty sure when one of them finds me, it will be game over. The sexual tension in this room is at a fifty out of ten.
When Jax runs by, I head towards the back, then hear Jax’s frustrated yell. Should I have taunted Jax and the boys? No. But I’m enjoying playing the game.
I crawl through the bushes behind the trail. From up in the tree, there looked to be a flat area or a clearing this way. Even from the tree, I couldn’t see the entire room, just a sizeable chunk of it. If I would have gone higher, I’d have been fine, but I didn’t want to fall and break a bone. That would have ruined the night, and damnit, I want their cocks.
A twig breaks behind me and I freeze.
Silence.
The hair on the back of my neck is standing on end. I’m being watched. Shit!
I slowly turn around. My heart is beating a hole through my chest, my skin is tingling like electricity is pulsing through it.
Nothing. I don’t see anything.
Perhaps I didn’t hear anything, or maybe it was further away than I thought?
I take another tentative step, and then another.
My shoulders relax and I start moving with ease, but slower. I don’t think I’m out of the woods yet.
HA! I can be in an intense, overly sexualized situation and still make a funny.
Go me!
Another twig cracks.
This one is definitely closer.
I’m being followed.
I don’t even bother to turn around. My body is going crazy, yelling, screaming at me to run. So I do. I run, zigzagging through trees and around bushes. I’m not quite, but neither are they. They’re gaining on me.
I chance a glance and there’s no one there.
What in the hell?
When I look forward again, a figure is standing there and I run straight into them.
Knox.
That wily little shit.
“Got you,” he says, smiling, his hands clamped on the upper part of my arm near my shoulders.
“Do you?” I twist out of his grip, put him in side control, then flip him onto the ground and run. I’ve not used that since my black belt test, and I think the fact he wasn’t expecting it helped me out.
