over. That dude
got out of control when he drank, I think it was because he was typically such
a laid- back guy and every once in a while, he just needed to let loose.
I grinned as thoughts of Paige
entered my mind again and I conjured up a picture of what she would be wearing
today. She always looked extra sexy in those cowboy boots. Maybe I could
convince her to wear those and nothing else later on, if everything went my
way. At least I had one thing to look forward to today.
*****************************
We showed up late for tailgating
with the Chapmans, mainly in part to the epic fight Chris and Claire had in the
driveway before they both finally got into the car, slamming their doors behind
them and continuing our drive in silence. Usually, Chris just took all of Claire’s
shit, but this time he wasn’t having it and I was proud of my buddy.
Nothing was bringing me down from
this high that was courtesy of the one and only Paige Brinton. Nothing, until I
walked up short, freezing in place when I saw douchebag’s arm around my girl’s waist.
I thought I had prepared myself for
this, but I was the only one supposed to touch her body. My fists twitched just
wanting to instantly nail the guy in his face. Paige shot me a nervous look
when I walked up, probably afraid that I was going to cut the guy’s arm off or
something, which I probably would have if something had been in sight.
I tried to ignore them as I walked
by and greeted Tim and Susanne each with a hug. Bryce, who I hadn’t seen in two
weeks even though we lived in the same house, was busy setting out all of the
food with his girlfriend, Marcy, that he basically lived with. Jared was deep
in conversation with the girl who I thought was one of Paige’s suitemates,
Saddie or Hattie, something like that. Kitty was nowhere in sight, so that left
me with the other blonde chick…
“Hi, I’m Kylie,” she purred out,
flipping a blonde curl over her shoulder. “Hey, Dylan.” I stuck out my hand and
she took it in hers, not letting go. “Oh I know who you are.” She leaned closer
and I could smell the expensive perfume reeking off her. Yeah, she was hot, kind
of looked like Kitty’s clone, but she definitely had a bitchier vibe to her. I
had Paige now though and really had no interest in any other girls.
“You want something to drink?” she
asked, never letting go of my hand and taking a sip of hers, before offering it
to me and I declined with a shake of my head. She licked her lips and stuck out
her bottom lip at me. Wow, this girl was pulling out all of the stops, but
little did she know none of them were going to work.
Her hand was finally ripped from
mine and I looked over to meet eyes with Paige, who had hip bumped Kylie out of
the way. “Hey Kylie, I think Kitty was looking for you outside,” she said in a
sickly sweet tone that the girl obviously didn’t detect. “Oh, ok,” she replied
in a bubbly voice. “See you in a little bit, Dylan,” she added with a flutter
of her lashes.
“What was that all about? Couldn’t
you have told her you were involved with someone and told her to get lost?”
Paige hissed out, resting a hand on her hip and glaring at me. “Aw, Sparky were
you jealous?” I leaned closer and placed a hand on her bare back, her heated
stare turning me on.
She was driving me crazy with the
black dress she had on that ran high in the front and had an open back. And of
course, the cowboy boots. I whispered into her ear exactly what I wanted to do
to her in those boots and she blushed, placing her hands against my chest to
lightly shove me away, but I could tell the idea turned her on too.
“Hey, what’s going on?” The
douchebag slid up next to Paige, lacing his fingers between hers, looking
between the two of us. “Not much man,” I shoved my twitching hands into my
pockets and backed up a few inches. “Just
got out of control when he drank, I think it was because he was typically such
a laid- back guy and every once in a while, he just needed to let loose.
I grinned as thoughts of Paige
entered my mind again and I conjured up a picture of what she would be wearing
today. She always looked extra sexy in those cowboy boots. Maybe I could
convince her to wear those and nothing else later on, if everything went my
way. At least I had one thing to look forward to today.
*****************************
We showed up late for tailgating
with the Chapmans, mainly in part to the epic fight Chris and Claire had in the
driveway before they both finally got into the car, slamming their doors behind
them and continuing our drive in silence. Usually, Chris just took all of Claire’s
shit, but this time he wasn’t having it and I was proud of my buddy.
Nothing was bringing me down from
this high that was courtesy of the one and only Paige Brinton. Nothing, until I
walked up short, freezing in place when I saw douchebag’s arm around my girl’s waist.
I thought I had prepared myself for
this, but I was the only one supposed to touch her body. My fists twitched just
wanting to instantly nail the guy in his face. Paige shot me a nervous look
when I walked up, probably afraid that I was going to cut the guy’s arm off or
something, which I probably would have if something had been in sight.
I tried to ignore them as I walked
by and greeted Tim and Susanne each with a hug. Bryce, who I hadn’t seen in two
weeks even though we lived in the same house, was busy setting out all of the
food with his girlfriend, Marcy, that he basically lived with. Jared was deep
in conversation with the girl who I thought was one of Paige’s suitemates,
Saddie or Hattie, something like that. Kitty was nowhere in sight, so that left
me with the other blonde chick…
“Hi, I’m Kylie,” she purred out,
flipping a blonde curl over her shoulder. “Hey, Dylan.” I stuck out my hand and
she took it in hers, not letting go. “Oh I know who you are.” She leaned closer
and I could smell the expensive perfume reeking off her. Yeah, she was hot, kind
of looked like Kitty’s clone, but she definitely had a bitchier vibe to her. I
had Paige now though and really had no interest in any other girls.
“You want something to drink?” she
asked, never letting go of my hand and taking a sip of hers, before offering it
to me and I declined with a shake of my head. She licked her lips and stuck out
her bottom lip at me. Wow, this girl was pulling out all of the stops, but
little did she know none of them were going to work.
Her hand was finally ripped from
mine and I looked over to meet eyes with Paige, who had hip bumped Kylie out of
the way. “Hey Kylie, I think Kitty was looking for you outside,” she said in a
sickly sweet tone that the girl obviously didn’t detect. “Oh, ok,” she replied
in a bubbly voice. “See you in a little bit, Dylan,” she added with a flutter
of her lashes.
“What was that all about? Couldn’t
you have told her you were involved with someone and told her to get lost?”
Paige hissed out, resting a hand on her hip and glaring at me. “Aw, Sparky were
you jealous?” I leaned closer and placed a hand on her bare back, her heated
stare turning me on.
She was driving me crazy with the
black dress she had on that ran high in the front and had an open back. And of
course, the cowboy boots. I whispered into her ear exactly what I wanted to do
to her in those boots and she blushed, placing her hands against my chest to
lightly shove me away, but I could tell the idea turned her on too.
“Hey, what’s going on?” The
douchebag slid up next to Paige, lacing his fingers between hers, looking
between the two of us. “Not much man,” I shoved my twitching hands into my
pockets and backed up a few inches. “Just
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