Amelie
What about for a favour?
Branson
Done. Send me the location when you get there.
Damn it, the shit I do for that woman! That favour isn’t going to be one I’ll like, and he’ll damn well make sure of that. He’ll hold on to it and make me sweat it out.
Elsie joins us along with Jasper. I look between them and Elsie’s blush tells me that the bastard got lucky. He notices me watching and bloody smiles at me.
“That’s it. Security isn’t allowed in bedrooms anymore,” I state as we come to a standstill outside of the dorms where Slate and Onyx have joined us.
“And why not?” Amelie asks.
"Because...he got laid, that’s why…and I didn't.”
Jasper laughs, and Elsie goes bright red with embarrassment.
“Get over it, princess. No one cares,” Adrianne snipes at me.
“I care, cockblocker!” I snap back at her.
We all tumble into the limo when it pulls up, and somehow I end up in the middle between Adrianne and Jasper, who pulls Elsie into his lap.
“Oh gross, give me a break,” I complain.
“Here, drink this.” Amelie shoves a glass of champagne into my hand and I down it in one. It tastes like gnat’s piss if I’m honest, but the bubbles go straight to my head and help start the buzz I need to make tonight epic.
I crank the tunes up as we drive and soon everyone is chatting, singing or dancing. And drinking. We get through several bottles of fizz and I have the brilliant idea to play a game of Truth or Dare.
Everyone groans.
“Boo! You’re no fun. I’ll go first. Dare me to do something, anything.”
“I dare you to lick the outside of your elbow,” Adrianne challenges me. I’m just so glad she’s talking to me that I accept without thinking.
“Deal!”
“Kalen!” Amelie laughs. “It can’t be done.”
“Erm, sis, yeah it can.”
“It’s really can’t, Kalen,” she insists.
“Watch me.”
“Kalen, if you manage to lick it, I’ll give you head when we get to the club before we go in.”
Fuck yeah! My dick gets excited just thinking about Amelie’s luscious lips wrapping around me.
I roll up my shirt sleeves and slowly raise my arm towards my mouth, not taking my eyes off Amelie. Slowly and damn fucking sexily, my tongue snakes out and licks the craze of my elbow.
I pull away and drop my arm, crowing in victory. Everyone laughs.
“That’s the inside of your elbow, doofus,” Adrianne laughs.
“Nu-uh. It’s the outside.”
