Because as soon as I see her throw her drink back, all I can see is Priya.
I don’t give a fuck about Rayn.
If he doesn’t want to be in my or my brothers’ lives, then fine.
All I need is Priya.
And a shot.
And to watch Priya dance in that tight dress.
Chapter Six
Priya
We’re officially drunk.
This is the first time that I’ve ever been drunk.
Zephyr and I have snuck beers before but that’s been the real extent of it. Tipsy, maybe. But tonight? Tonight, in the name of friendship and love, I had the bright idea of shots. And shots turned into drunksrealquick.
And now we are slipping and sliding all over the dance floor and calling it dancing.
Zephyr slinks his arm around me and pulls me close to him.
He grinds into me.
Suddenly we’re dancing in averydifferent way.
I drape my arm around his neck and let my hand graze the back of his neck. I feel hot all inside of my body.
Every part of me wants him.
And when I feel his body against mine, I am shocked to realize that I think he may want me, too.
For the first time in our whole relationship, I feel his cock hard against my body.
It’s a huge surprise.
One that I welcome wholeheartedly.
Rayn stares into my eyes, the heat and intensity palpable between us.
“Priya,” he whispers to me. “You are incredibly sexy and if I didn’t tell you that right now with all this alcohol in my body, I’m scared I never would.”
I gape at him.
There it is.
You are incredibly sexy.
I can’t even fathom that he just said those words to me.
Apart from him telling me that he loves me, these are the words I’ve wanted to hear for a lifetime.
So, I do something stupid.
I take my hand that’s behind his head, cradle the back of his neck, and pull his lips into mine.