She grinned and glanced at our friends who were paying no attention. Of course, Fallon and Mackenzie weren’t even watching the movie at this point, and I was so jealous.
“Give me five minutes? I do actually need to go.”
She got up, and I had to pinch my thigh so I didn’t smack her ass.
“Where’s she going?” Kaia asked.
“The bathroom.” I returned to the movie and kept glancing at my phone, counting down the seconds.
It was risky; I knew it was. I couldn’t help it, though. I would’ve risked my life for just a moment of her time. I was so addicted to her, and I was in no rush to find a cure.
After what seemed like an eternity, I turned to Kaia. “I’m going to the bathroom. I’ll be back.”
“Okay… have fun.” She looked at me quizzically, and I suppressed an eyeroll.
“Oh yeah, I’m going to have a blast,” I mused. At that moment, I was glad she knew better than to question me.
I made my way to the restroom, which was thankfully empty aside from Blair. She was washing her hands when I came in. I locked the door behind me, and as soon as I turned around, she was on me.
I grabbed her waist and kissed her like I was starving for her. Like I hadn’t explored her body hours prior to this moment. It didn’t matter; it never mattered.
“Hi,” I finally said when she broke the kiss. Her hair was out of place, and I had never been more turned on than I was at seeing her looking perfectly a mess.
“Hi,” she replied with a smirk. “I’ve been wanting to do that all night. You think they would let us sneak out early?” She was playing with the buttons on my shirt, and I had to remember to breathe.
“I highly doubt it. Fallon would murder me if I left, and they would ask a million questions.”
She gave me the sexiest little pout, and I had no choice but to capture her mouth in an intense kiss. She was the most beautiful creature on the planet, and I sincerely hoped she understood just how perfect she was. I would spend as much time as I had to prove it to her if not.
I lifted her dress slightly, and my hands found their happy place resting on her hips, my thumbs tucked into the band of her underwear. God, I wanted to rip them off her!
I groaned when her hands found their way under my shirt and around my bra-covered nipple. I’d decided to wear a matching lace set tonight, so I could feel every caress she made and it drove me wild.
I had to break the kiss. If I didn’t, I was going to fuck Blair in this small bathroom. We were both panting heavily, trying to catch our breaths. I finally managed to let go of her and help fix her dress.
“We better get back,” I said, trying to cool down the heat building inside of me. “If we keep going, I won’t be able to stop, and then we’ll really be in trouble.”
“Maybe I like getting into trouble with you,” she whispered before she nibbled on my ear.
My knees began to feel like jelly, and I really thought they were going to give out. “Jesus Christ, woman,” I breathed. I grabbed her chin and kissed her one last time before I let her take a step back.
I gave Blair a head start before following after her. When we finally made it back to our seats, Kaia was giving me a look I couldn’t name. One of her eyebrows was quirked up, and she had the faintest smirk on her lips. Seriously, what was her deal tonight?
“Was there a long line? You guys were gone a while,” Fallon whispered across our seats.
“Uh… yeah,” I answered unconvincingly.
“Damn, did you guys get into a fight or something?”
I frowned at a smirking Mackenzie. “What? No, why?”
She laughed. “Well, did you fall or something? Blair, your hair looks a little…” She pointed to the top of Blair’s head, which was disheveled and looked like she had been making out in the bathroom. “And, Dre, you have something on the corner of your mouth. Is that… blood?”
I wiped at my mouth and wanted to crawl into a hole. Sure enough, Blair’s lipstick had found a home at the corner of my mouth. I didn’t have to look at Blair to see the embarrassment all over her face. Everyone was looking at us, waiting for an answer I couldn’t give them.We are so fucked. This is it. This is where Cara kills us both!
“I… well?—”
“It’s okay, Drea, you don’t have to cover for me.” Blair interrupted my stuttering, and I gaped at her, unsure of what would come next.
