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She would have her hissy fit, and we would fuck it out later. I would remind her that her pink pussy was the only pink I wanted near me. But I wore this tonight for her. Just so I could see that expression she’s wearing right now.
Her emerald eyes keep drifting over me. Her lips are parted. She’s struggling to breathe. I still know her. Still know everything about her.
“How quickly can we get out of here?” Avery asks. “I need a bathroom and a drink.”
“We’ll go pretty soon.”
“Ready to leave the party already?” Landon questions, sliding up beside her. She gives him a sideways glance.
“Can’t get out of here quick enough,” she grumbles.
“Come with me. You can get some fresh air while I go grab some more liquor from the wine cellar,” he offers, and Casey giggles.
“Am I missing something?” Avery questions, following after Landon. He’s shaking his head as they disappear into the crowd.
Should I be worried?” I call out to Landon, and he gives me the finger.
Casey just smirks, and this tells me she knows something about the wine cellar. I arch an eyebrow at her and see a smile playing at her lips before she looks away. I bet this is an interesting story. What’s even more interesting is that Casey smiled.Almost.
“Let’s dance,” I say, and before Casey can deny me, I take her hand and pull her into my arms.
“What are you doing, Caleb?”
“Dancing,” I answer. “Maybe if we’re surrounded by a bunch of people, we can actually
have a civil conversation.”
“What makes you think we need to have any type of conversation?”
“Because I lost the same thing you did. I’m hurting too. Pushing me away won’t change that.”
She glares at me. “I didn’t have to push you away, Caleb. You did a good job of that all on your own.”
“Yes, I did. I was in shock and didn’t respond the way you hoped I would,” I agree. “And what I did with Tori, well, that was shitty, but I promise you, I did not fuck her.”
“It doesn’t matter now. We can’t go back.”
“Why not?”
“There’s nothing to go back to.”
With that, she pulls away from me and rushes up the stairs. I follow behind her, not caring who sees. This conversation isn’t over. She disappears into a room, and I step inside, slammingthe door shut behind us. Her eyes are filled with tears, and she yells at me to get out. Leave.
What I’m doing doesn’t even register to me. Her comment and the look on her face is way too much. She’s telling me to leave, but it’s clear she doesn’t really want that. Not with the way her lips are parted. Cheeks flushed. My hands grip her hips. Her body is against mine. I slam us against the wall.
She tastes fucking incredible.
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Casey
Caleb’s solid body is pressed against me, his fingers holding tight onto my hips as his lips crash against mine. It’s like we never missed a beat. My mouth opens for his hungry tongue. My teeth nip at his plump lower lip as we feast on each other. His hands move to my ass as he lifts me up, the gown riding up as he presses his insanely hard cock against my core. My fingers glide through his hair as he holds me pinned between the wall and his muscled body. His mouth leaves mine to make a trail over my jaw and down my neck, pulling a soft moan from my mouth.
“Caleb.” Oh, God.This is Caleb, not Derek.We shouldn’t be doing this. “Stop. We have to stop.”
He looks up dazedly. His lips swollen like mine. His eyes hooded with desire. As he releases me and my feet find the floor, my fingers slowly slide out of his thick hair.
“I’m sorry,” he murmurs.