eyes, he breathed out, ready to pass the hell out.
“You okay?”
He hadn’t heard the door open, but of course Laura was here. “Not really in the mood for more of this bullshit.” He didn’t bother lifting his head. If he didn’t make it to a bedroom he’d be spending the night on the floor.
His cell vibrated in his pocket, and he had to shift and move his leg in order to get it. Vision blurry, coordination shit, Jacks had to really stare at the screen on his phone, but finally he made out the text.
Five: Pierced up baby. Bringing ur grl home. Tried to get Tanner 2 pierce something *wink* B there in 20, but traffic is a bitch.
Damn, why did he let himself get this bad? He shoved his phone in his front pocket but missed completely, and it cracked against the tiled floor.
“Here.”
Before he could tell her he was fine and didn’t need her help she was crouched in front of him and had his phone in her hand.
“Come on. You look ready to crash.”
“I’m good. Just go get Matty or Beats.”
She was moving beside him, and putting a hand under his elbow. “They are otherwise occupied.”
He turned and looked at her, and she shrugged.
“I saw Matty take a girl into a room, and Beats left the room with a bunch of guys and some girls. I don’t know where they went.”
“Shit.”
“Come on. I’ll help you to a room to sleep this off.”
He pushed himself up and moved out of her grasp. Stumbling out of the bathroom, and pushing his way through the people to get to the hallway, Jacks had to brace a hand on the wall to steady himself.
There was a guy and a girl that were making out a few feet from him, and even through his blurry vision he recognized that they were the same ones he had kicked out of the bathroom. “You guys should get a room.” His words came out of him in a slurred, jumbled mess, but the guy broke away from the girl and grinned over at him.
“Nah, man, this is the perfect place.” He went back to kissing her, and Jacks felt like he was dreaming, He was that drunk.
Finally reaching a back bedroom, Jacks went right to the large ass bed in the center of the room. He would just lie down and wait for Tanner and Five to get back, and then he’d pull his girl close and let himself pass the fuck out.
He face-planted on the mattress and closed his eyes, and before he knew it, he was out cold.
16
Tanner could hear the music before she even got off the elevator. Five had picked up a twenty-something-year-old that had been stumbling around with her friends in the lobby.
The elevator dinged on each floor it passed as it continued to ascend, and the sound of Five sucking face with the bleached blonde was louder than that. Tanner kept to the other side of the small box enclosure, trying not to pay attention to the fact that Five was dry humping the girl, and she knew that in a few minutes they’d be screwing right in front of her.
Looking up at the ceiling, and then at the ground, she prayed for the damn elevator to get to the floor. Of course the room was taking up the entire suite floor of the hotel. The wet, slurping sounds were so loud they were distracting, and Tanner found herself glancing at them. Bad mistake, but it was one of those things, like if she was passing an accident it is impossible not to look.
There they were, Five all over this girl, his hand on her chest, his tongue practically down her throat, and the god-awful moaning coming from the both of them. The girl had her leg around Five’s waist, and her hand was doing some kind of up and down motion between their bodies.
Tanner faced forward again, started humming a song in her head to try to drown out the noises around her, but couldn’t get the image of Five planning on screwing this chick after he had gotten his junk pierced. Now, Tanner didn’t know exactly how detailed he had gotten with the piercing, because even though Five had invited her to the back to watch it all, she was not in the mood to see his dick.
She grabbed her cell and saw Jacks still hadn’t texted her back. She sent another one out, trying to find