My plan tonight requires more than one sacrifice. I’ve thought about it, asking myself if it’s worth it.
Yes, it is.
I’ll happily burn down the world and everyone in it to watch Cole squirm like a worm on my hook.
A smirk spreads across my lips as Cole returns. He flops onto the couch, picks up a beer, and kicks his boot up on the table.
I glance around the room while he drinks his alcohol. For this to work, I need Mia and Allie to return.
Once I spot her dancing in the crowd, I quirk a finger in her direction, pleased when she drags Allie back.
When she falls onto my lap, her mask halfway up her face, I’m ready for her.
Kissing her soft lips, I hand her the beer. “You must be thirsty, babe.”
“You have no idea.” She smiles, pecking me on the mouth again before she inhales the cold alcohol.
Satisfaction warms my veins as her throat jumps and beer trickles down her chin. I steady her hand, not wanting her to waste it.
Across from us, Allie drinks her beer too. I cock my head to the side, watching her creamy thighs part slightly as she shifts on Cole’s lap.
I’ve never considered fucking her before, but she looks so damn tempting tonight, even more so because she belongs to Cole. I’m developing a taste for his…toys.
The night wears on. More crates of beer appear. Thirty minutes later, I pull Mia to her feet, hauling her against me.Vanilla and coconut swirl around me, warm and spicy. I devour her lips, tasting the alcohol on her tongue.
She’s wasted.
Fucking perfect.
Samson and Keith are nowhere in sight.
Whispering in Mia’s ear, I quirk a brow at Cole as she runs over to Allie and pulls her to her feet.
“We should explore the mansion.”
Giggling, they sway, barely staying upright. Allie drags Cole to his feet, and he comes willingly, shaking his head to clear the haze.
His eyes are glassy, and he is unable to focus. In other words, he’s fucked.
How poetic.
I grab the back of his damp neck, shoving him forward. “You want to play, brother. Let’s go.”
It’s like herding sheep,I realize, as we stumble upstairs. It’s a damn miracle I don’t let them all fall down the marble steps.
If I did, they’d lie in a laughing heap of blood and broken bones.
Everything is fun as hell now, apparently.
“Woah, look.” Mia points at a deer head on the wall, then breaks down in hysterical giggles.
Rolling my eyes, I open the bedroom door. “Get in.”
“So bossy, Daddy.” She blows me a kiss on her way inside and winks behind the mask as she pulls a laughing Allie behind.
Grinding my teeth to dust, it takes everything in me not to throttle her. But then citrus and leather invade my senses, and all thoughts of my annoying girlfriend evaporate.
Cole’s broad shoulders crowd me against the doorframe. “You put something in my drink.”
