“Take us to Sidney’s room,” I say in Luke’s ear.
He sighs and heads toward a back staircase. Harper stumbles along behind him, glancing back at me every few seconds with a goofy smile on her face. I try to keep my face stern, but then she giggles again.
Fuck, if that isn’t the cutest shit I’ve ever heard. When we reach the stairs, I catch Harper’s hips right before she takes a nosedive onto them. Her hands go over mine instead of reaching out to save herself.
“You’re no longer in charge of our girl’s drinks. She can barely stand.” Luke shakes his head. He’s disappointed in her current state. I love it.
“Harper likes rum and Coke, don’t you, little nympho?”
She stares up at me with her pupils blown. Her fingers reach out to skim over my lips and she nods.
Laughing, I bend and throw her over my shoulder. When she tries to lift herself, I smack her ass.
“Hey,” she says.
“Be good, little nympho.” I gesture to Luke to carry on, sliding my hand under her skirt to hold her panty-covered ass. I want this pair of panties off her and in my pocket, but she has a valid point.
Our school has its share of creepers who would notice if Harper doesn’t have panties on. As drunk as she is, she probably won’t be as careful as she would when she’s sober.
We make it to Sidney’s room, and Luke puts in the code. She keeps her bedroom locked during parties. Of course, she enjoyed the random hookups with Luke and gave him the code. Not sure she’d be pleased we’re bringing Harper up here. But fuck her. She should have changed the code.
I set Harper on her feet and turn her toward the bathroom. “You good on your own in there?”
Harper glances over her shoulder, giving me an appalled look. “Of course.”
I give her a little nudge, and she closes the bathroom door with Luke and I on the bedroom side. Sidney’s room is huge. Almost as big as mine. We sit on the couch while we wait.
“You know she weighs less than half of you,” Luke starts, probably on the alcohol again.
“I tried to slow her down, but she’s a bit of a handsy drunk.” Without her inhibitions, she kept touching me. My face, my chest, my abs. Slipping her hand under my t-shirt. Playing with my hair.
Luke’s eyebrow rises in interest as he waits for our girl to be finished. He’ll thank me later for loosening her up.
The wrong door opens though. The hallway door crashes into the room, and Sidney stumbles in with Dylan Brewster. They don’t even look up as they kiss and shed clothes. She isn’t concerned someone might be in her room.
Smirking, Luke leans back to enjoy the show. I pay attention to the bathroom door, ready to jump up in case Harper decides to come out. I didn’t like Sidney threatening our girl.
Sidney is hot, leggy, and blond. While I haven’t tapped that, she used to be Luke’s regular. He usually doesn’t like to share, so all of us backed off. After all, there were plenty of cheerleaders to go around.
Brewster is on the football team. He’s a cornerback and first string. He’s built more like Luke than me. Even has blond hair, but brown eyes. I’ve seen his dick in the shower after games and practice, and Sidney’s in for a disappointment after being with Luke.
By the time they fall back on her bed, they’ve stripped down to their underwear. Sidney rolls on top of him. She straddles him and rubs her panty-covered pussy over his boxers. He still has on his socks. Pretty sure the dude is going to blow the second she touches him.
He’s making way too many noises not to.
Of course, it’s this minute Harper walks out of the bathroom. When she sees Sidney on top of someone on the bed, her eyes widen. Her breath catches. Her face falls and her lower lip trembles.
I see what she thinks. To her, that’s Luke under Sidney. Harper looks like she’s either going to vomit or cry or both.
Apparently I’m not the only one who realizes what Harper thinks. Sidney gives Harper a catty smile as she continues to rub on Brewster.
Luke stands and starts a slow clap. “Thanks for the entertainment, Brewster.”
Harper’s gaze darts from Luke to Sidney to the guy under Sidneyback to Luke. Her mouth drops open. She raises her arm to point, but I get to her first and draw her into my arms.
“We wouldn’t cheat on you,” I whisper in her ear. She rests her face against my chest as she takes a few breaths to calm down.
“Didn’t take you for a creeper, Luke.” Sidney cups her bra-covered breasts together and grinds down on poor Brewster. The guy is going to either pass out or blow his wad.
