Without another word, she stood and walked over to Evan Radley, star quarterback of the football team, and latched on his arm.
"She moves fast," Cade laughed as he took a drink from his red plastic cup.
"I'm sick of her hanging on me. And the best part, Gabby saw it right before she ran into the pool house to Ashtyn."
"Gabby's here?" Cade's attention sprang to the pool house.
"If it's not her then it's someone else with bright blue hair and an ax to grind. She hates my fucking guts. And now she's in there with Ash." I took a long chug of my beer and tossed the empty can onto the grass behind us.
"Wait, why do you care what Ashtyn thinks? Oh..." He smirked. "Finally ready to admit you like her?"
Axel appeared and flopped in the chair vacated by Kendra. "Do you want to tell him or should I?" Axel asked with a mischievous grin on his face.
"What happened? I missed something?”
"I'm not saying shit," I said, glaring at Axel. "And neither are you."
"He and his princess got real cozy last night in the guest bath," Axel winked, bypassing my threat.
"I knew all that sexual tension would explode at some point," Cade laughed. "What happened? I gotta know. The mental image of Ashtyn coming–"
I punched him in the arm as hard as I could, cutting off his sentence.
"Ow!" He laughed again as he rubbed his arm.
"Based on the sounds I heard, I'd say he ate her pussy or fingered her. Or both. She wasloud," Axel said as he grabbed the blunt from my hand I'd forgotten about. He was mid-puff when I ripped it from his grasp and put it out in an ashtray on the table.
"Was there any laughing? If there was laughing, he had his dick out.”
"Alright, I need another beer. You fucks better be done talking about my cock by the time I get back. And no, there was no laughing," I said as I stood to go to the bar and get another drink.
I didn't drink a lot, especially at Axel's parties. I kept a close eye on Bronx at these things because of what happened with him last year. He had a hard time knowing when to stop. However, since he was at his friend's house for the weekend, I was ready to let loose. At least a little bit.
Having my best friends grill me about last night with Ashtyn was enough to make me want to get hammered. We all discussed our sexual encounters, but I didn't feel the need to share when it came to Ashtyn. No one else needed to know what we did. My mind wandered to the memory of being on my knees for her and making her come on my tongue.
My dick twitched in my jeans as I grabbed a beer from the ice bucket on the bar.Fuck, not now.
As I made my way back to dumb and dumber, a few other guys joined our circle. Two of them were sophomores at Gilchrist Point University and they were also employees at Brass Knuckles.
"Hey man," said Everett as he fist-bumped me. Everett had worked at Brass Knuckles since we opened eight months ago. He was muscular like me but not as tall. He was on the GPU wrestling team, and from what I heard, he was pretty damn good.
"What'd I miss?" I asked.
"The guys were just telling us that they invited a few more people, so I think a DJ is in order. I'm not going to babysit the sound system all night," Axel said, already typing on his phone to put in an order for one.
"And food!" Added Cade.
"...And food," Axel relented.
Movement from my peripheral caught my attention, and my heart stuttered as the pool house door opened. Gabby must've brought clothes for Ashtyn because she wasn't wearing the shorts and t-shirt she'd worn earlier. So much for my dick cooperating.
My princess wore a dark purple dress–snug at the top, accentuating her chest, that flowed over her thick thighs. It hugged her curves, the material looking like it was made for her body, and her beauty stopped my heart. She wore knee-high leather boots and her chocolate brown hair was wavy down her back. She laughed at something Gabby said, a smile on her lips until she saw me staring at her. A scowl replaced her smile instantly.
"Damn, you weren't wrong," said Cade, his eyes on Gabby. "She hates you, and it looks like princess is fed up with your bullshit too."
"Fuck," I muttered under my breath, taking a long drink off my new can of beer. I plopped back down in my chair and kicked my feet up on the table.
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me right now?" Everett asked the girls with a huge grin on his face. He sat his beer down on the patio table and opened his arms as Ashtyn and Gabby closed in on our space.