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I grumble in annoyance. That only has his eyes dancing with mirth. He picks up my thong. I grab for it, but he pulls his hand away with a tsk.
“This is mine.” He shoves them into the pocket of his pants.
“You’re a dirty little panty thief.”
Grinning, he picks up my witch outfit and crouches, helping me step into it. It’s so sweet and considerate, I decide to stop giving him grief. That is until he plants a kiss on my pussy before dragging the outfit the rest of the way up.
“Tease,” I growl.
“You’re so pretty when you’re horny,” he says as he zips up the outfit, pausing before he covers my tits. His lips tug each nipple into his mouth, gaze set on mine, watching how much he affects me. He pulls off with a pop, and resumes dressing me.
“I’m still a mess,” I tell him.
He nods. “And you’re going to walk back into the party with my cum coating those gorgeous thighs.” He grabs his boxers and pants, tugging them on.
“What if someone notices?”
“Then they’ll know you’re taken.”
“How caveman of you.”
He grabs me and growls, deep and low against my neck before gently biting it.
“Hudson!” I gasp his name, though it doesn’t hurt. If anything, he has me ready to try and convince him to fuck me again. He pulls back and grabs my hand instead.
“Come on, sexy. Let’s get back to the party.”
“Ugh, fine, but I want double the orgasms for my trouble.”
“I think we can arrange that,” he agrees with a grin before leading me out of the bathroom.
I guess with a promise like that, I can’t be too upset.
Chapter Sixteen
LILY
The music pulses through the lake house walls as Hudson and I navigate down the narrow staircase; his fingers intertwine with mine. My legs are still shaky, and I’m grateful for his steady presence in front of me. We’re halfway down when I spot a familiar face at the landing.
Matt.
I should have known we might run into him after that stupid text. He’s leaning against the banister with a voluptuous brunette pressed against him. It takes me a moment to recognize her, but when Laura tosses her head back and laughs at whatever it is Matt just said, my lip almost curls. Not only does she act like I don’t exist, now she’s hooking up with him?
Whatever. Maybe he’ll be too distracted to notice us.
But alas, luck has never been my friend.
Matt glances over, eyes locking onto mine briefly then traveling down to where Hudson’s holding my hand before taking in my disheveled hair and flushed cheeks. My lips are probably swollen and red too.
His lips curl into a sneer. “Are you fucking kidding me?”
Hudson’s grip on my hand tightens, his body tensing beside me, protective energy radiating off him.
“Didn’t take you long to spread your legs for someone new, did it?” Matt raises his voice, making several heads swivel in our direction exactly like he wanted. A scene and demeaning me, his favorite pastime. “I always knew you were a whore, Lily. Just didn’t think you’d make it this obvious.”
While I’ve hardened myself to his insults, the words still slap me in the face. Heat floods my cheeks, though not the good kind from moments ago, instead, it’s the burning shame that Matt always seemed to excel at creating. No matter how hard I’ve hardened myself to him, he always finds a way to stab at my vulnerabilities.
Hudson drops my hand.
