Page 36 of Capturing the Captain

“No, I don’t think so.” She shakes her head, and smiles up at me. “And, since when did you know all the words to 5SoS?” She smirks.

“Nope, baby. Not even you can pry this information out of me.” She laughs, handing me a drink, which I accept. “Hey, you wanna get out of here.”

“Yes, I would love to get out of here, but first, I have one more song for you.”

20

Olivia

A man singing terribly has never made me so wet, like I am right now. Although, I think Josh could sneeze on me, and I’d get wet. Okay, that’s so gross. Nevermind.

Anyway, my point here is, I need to get Josh as horny as I am right now, and I have the perfect song. The one and only, Tears by Sabrina Carpenter.

I lock my gaze on Josh when I start singing. How people haven’t realized that there’s something going on between us is beyond me. We practically undress each other with our eyes, any chance we get.

I dance as sexily as I can while I’m singing. Looks like all that sexy dancing I’ve been doing with Sasha my whole adult life has paid off. I walk off the stage wanting nothing more than to go straight to Josh, but that’ll look a little too obvious, so I start with Knight. I’m not so much grinding on him, but I’m making it sexy enough that I have everyone’s attention.

I move around a few of the hockey players, the ones without a partner at home, because eww, giving them the same treatment that I just gave Knight. Not too much to seem slutty, but enough that it won’t draw as much attention when I move on to Josh.

Crossing the room to where Conor stands, I grip his hair, tugging tightly, making a point of aiming my words at him as I sing ‘A little respect for women can get you very, very far.’ I don’t actually think he took the lyrics seriously because he’s giving me the ‘sex eyes’ look. Idiot.

This is the part of the song that I love, and I make my way over to Josh, rounding him, my fingers trailing around his exposed neck. Embracing my inner stripper, I rub my ass against his front while he grabs my hips, pulling me flush against him. Oh, yeah, my plan worked perfectly. Hopefully, everyone will just think this is some harmless fun…

I end the song back up on stage, bowing for everyone when they clap and shout for me. I knew I could sing well; I just don’t like going around telling people that I can, which is why Josh was so surprised. The only people who know I can sing are Sasha and Max, and that’s only because we frequented a lot of karaoke bars. They’re just so much more fun than regular bars.

“You’re a fucking goddess, you know that?” Josh tells me as I take the drink from his outstretched hand. I just rubbed my ass all over his dick in a room full of people without a second thought, but his words have me blushing? Make it make sense!

“I think it’s safe to say that I definitely won the bet.” I tease him, smugness in my tone.

“It’s not fair. You had the advantage of having sex appeal in a room full of guys. You basically cheated.” He huffs, and I can't help but laugh at his pouty lips.

“Baby, be prepared to have my face tattooed on your ass.”

“Aww, fuck.” Josh hangs his head, and I feel so fucking giddy. I get to pick any tattoo I want for this guy. Get to pick where to put it on his body, and he has no say at all. I’m practically bouncing with excitement. “Hey, you wanna go upstairs or would you rather feel up some more of my friends first?” He asks with a smirk on his lips, and I howl with laughter, snorting embarrassingly.

“I have no regrets,” I say between breaths. “Seriously, I had to do whatever it took to win that bet. Knowing you, you would have given me a tattoo inside my thigh saying ‘Josh was here’.” He has the cheek to look sheepish. “Oh, my God! You were going to do that, weren't you?”

“Not exactly… Something more like ‘Property of Josh Woods’.”

I playfully smack his arm, “You’re insufferable.”

“You love it.” No denying that.

“You go up now, I’m gonna go talk to Sash, and I’ll follow you up soon.”

With that, Josh heads towards the door, and I go looking for my best friend. The place is packed with people that I didn’t even notice had come in. The air is hot and sticky with people dancing and drinking. I’ve never been to a sex club before, but I get the vibe that this is what it would feel like. The karaoke machine has been abandoned, music playing through the speakers.

I’ve been moving around the room for a few minutes before spotting Sasha in the middle of the dance floor, dancing with some guy I’ve never seen before. I go to her, grabbing her arm to get her attention.

“Hey, baby girl!” She slurs, trying to dance with me, but I stand my ground.

“Sash, what the hell are you doing?”

“What do you mean? I’m having fun.” She says, as if I’m stupid.

“You're drunk, Sash. I think you should go home.”

She pulls her arm out from my grasp, her face flushing from anger. “Don’t tell me what to do.”