Secrets Worth Keeping (Finding my Home #2)- Nikita Parmenter Page 0,34
I answer popping the ‘p’. I lean towards Jensen and crook my finger at him in a come here gesture, he smirks as he leans closer. “Shhh, don’t tell Trick but I’m hammered” I tell him my finger on my lips and my eyes wide.
There’s a beat of silence before everyone falls about laughing again.
Rafe looks me over when they’ve finally calmed down, grinning he points to his forehead. “You have a bow stuck to your head.”
“That’s where the little fucker went. I was looking for ages” I growl pulling it off.
“Holy shit, she’s fucking hilarious when she’s drunk” Luc says grinning and I stick my tongue out at him.
“Careful Ever I warned you about that tongue of yours” Trick says his gaze heated. I stare straight at him, licking my lips before biting down.
I am drunk, that is my only excuse for what comes out of my mouth next.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing Trick” I grin as all of the guys stop moving, “but I want to lick you from base to tip and then suck” I purr, smirking as all of them groan.
Trick’s heated gaze devours me as his hands clench at his sides as if to stop himself from reaching for me.
“And if you think it’s just because I’m drunk right now your wrong, I’d love to take you in my mouth” I add, as all of them groan, Jensen burying his head in my neck and biting down, making me moan loudly, drunk me is an idiot because I add, “but stupid sensible sober me made a rule” I scoff and Jensen’s head snaps up from my neck, the others looking at me in a way that's more curious than heated.
“What rule Sunshine?” Riot asks crouching down behind Trick, I open my mouth to tell him about the no sex until I’ve told them all I love them and want them all rule, wait love? Sober me is going to pissed I used that word again, I start to tell them but now that Riot has moved I can see the TV again and I get distracted.
That was a close call, I don’t want to tell them that rule.
“I hate this bit” I say instead.
“What?” Jensen asks looking confused and I point to the TV they all turn to watch and then back to me.
“Why do you hate it, Firecracker?” Luc asks gently.
“Because they’re best friends and they both love her, why can’t they just share? I mean would that be so bad?” I ask feeling sad.
The guys do the eye communicating thing and then all focus on me again. Jensen wraps his arm around my shoulders and I lean into him.
Trick takes a deep breath and starts to say something when Jenny yells upstairs.
“Ever!!” she calls before giggling, she's had as many as me, “do you want more?”
“My mom got you drunk!?” Trick asks his eyes widening as the guys burst out laughing again.
Before anyone can stop me, I’ve popped up to standing and race towards the door.
“Fuck” Rafe growls from behind me before scooping me up in his arms, my back to his chest and spinning me to face the room.
“Ever, where are your pants?” Riot grins.
All the guys had started to get off the floor so none of them are looking at me and Jensen spins round so fast his legs tangle and he ends up in a heap on my floor, making me giggle.
“I thought she had those little sleep shorts on” Cash says, his eyes running up and down my legs.
Trick raises his eyebrow at me in question.
“Pant's suck, so I took them off” I say simply.
They chuckle and Luc tosses me some shorts, when I pout he says, “you can’t go downstairs and get more eggnog without pant's on Firecracker.” He chuckles.
I frown but concede and Rafe puts me down so I can put them on. I’ve just settled them on my hips when Jensen decides chime in.
“Yeah Angel, she might think we’re all fucking in here” he says it as a joke and Trick smacks him for it, but Jensen's eyes widen as he takes in my expression and the attention once again falls on me.
“Now that is a fucking fantastic idea” I grin leaving them stunned before I spin on my heel and rush out the door. I’ve drunk enough that my injuries aren’t bothering me.
Chapter Nine
There’s a thunder of heavy footsteps on the stairs behind me and I grin as I go down them