“Pass me a beer,” Seth says in agreeance. “I’ll go start up the barbeque,” he adds as Christian passes him a beer.
“Can you get another bottle of champagne, please?” Shelby says to him from the table.
He grabs another pink champagne from the fridge, popping it on his way over and making the girls cheer in delight. I help unpack the groceries with Walsh, as Christian goes around filling up champagne glasses.Then I go grab a shower and get dressed and wait for my girl to get here.
Damn, this is going to be a great night.
***
After our late lunch we sit around the kitchen table still surrounded by piles of girls’ crap. Unable to move after our massive steak burgers. I begin to yawn, but it is cut off when a clear bottle lands on the table in front of me.
“Shot time!” Dani sing-songs from behind me.
I sigh, but I’m unable to argue with her; it’s New Year’s, and if I don’t have a shot now, I might possibly fall asleep after that massive lunch.
“Line them up,” I say back with a wink.
After she is done pouring several shots, I snap a photo of all the clear glasses of liquid in front of me and send off a photo to Rachel.
Me: U need to catch up.
Rachel: Heading over soon, my parents are going to take Sam to see the local fireworks.
Me: Can’t wait for u 2 get here.
I smile at that text, anxious to see her as I throw back my first shot.
Directly after, I throw back my second shot, then hold my face on a tilt, careful not to move. My friends mingle and dance to the music around me, laughing while throwing back drink after drink.“There you go!” Dani smiles at me. It’s a claiming smile like she did when she was nine, knowing she got her way,like there was a doubt.
I reach toward my cheek, but she swats my hand away. “Don’t touch it.”
“Fine,” I huff and stand.
“Don’t ruin it!” she yells to my back; I turn, saluting her, then jog upstairs.I look into my bedroom mirror and have to admit, she did a good job. I didn’t know what she was doing, but it suits me perfectly. I tuck my light blue dress shirt into my gray pants and slide on my belt.
A light knock has my head turning toward the door.
“Yeah,” I yell, packing some clothes into my dresser.
“It’s me,” Rachel’s voice carries through the door.
Music to my ears. I don’t hesitate for a second as I reach for the handle and pull her into an embrace.
“Hi,” I murmur after planting a kiss on those luscious lips. God, she is gorgeous, looking her over. “You have been attacked,” I say as I gently turn her face side to side for a better view.
“That I have.” She laughs, “I also had to do two shots. Those girls get demanding when they are drinking, and I needed to catch up, apparently.”
“Yes, yes, they can, and very loud,” I say, listening to all the commotion downstairs. “But look, we match!” I say, looking at her small olive leaf Greek crowns. Unlike mine, that sit on my left cheek, Rachel’s goes up either side of her eyes, continuing on from her eyeshadow. The jewels are also done in gold and look incredible. “Looks like you’re my goddess.”
“You’re the god?”
I nod my head ever so slowly, pulling her and those luscious pink lips toward me. “You know it. You look so hot!” I mumble as my eyes drink in every inch of her. The tight black dress—short, sleeveless, hugging her in all the right places leaves little to the imagination. Her skin glows under the low light, acanvas for her straightened brown hair, smoky eyes, and perfect makeup. She’s completely captivated me.
Her lips part from mine as her hands rake down my body. Finding my hands, she grips them and pulls me toward my bed. I can’t help but smile at the mischievous look in her eyes, I know that look, Ilovethat look.
“I think tonight might get a bit messy,” she says, pulling me firmly back onto my bed.
My body bounces as I land on the mattress and look up at her, so confident, sexy, and about to be all mine. Her eyes linger on my pants as she works at my zipper and doesn’t hesitate at removing them and throwing them to the floor. The ten minutes I spent ironing them long forgotten as my briefs follow, leaving my hard dick completely exposed. She grins at the sight of me and doesn’t pause lifting her dress and coming to straddle my hips.
