Party?*

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Thursday afternoon, you were at work when a couple guys came in. You owned a coffee shop and book store combo, with a specialty boutique next door. You looked up to greet them.

"Hey, welcome in."

"Hey! Knockout! How are you?"

You chuckled. "Hey! Super Hottie's friends. I'm good. You?"

One of the guys wandered off to look around, and the other came over to the counter where you were standing.

"I'm Angel, EZ's brother."

"Ahh, yes. I heard about you."

"All good things, I hope."

"Well, she had no complaints. Other than that she didn't go home with you and wishes she had," you said with a laugh.

"I wish she had too. Damn."

"So, what can I get you?"

"Your number. I know EZ didn't ask, and he should have."

"Is that so?"

"Yup. You should let me give it to him. Or, better yet, there's a party tomorrow at the clubhouse. You should come, and bring your incredibly hot friend with you."

"Clubhouse, huh? Are y'all Boy Scouts?" You said with a laugh.

"Nope, just EZ. For real, you should come if you want. It's at Romero Brothers Scrapyard. I swear it's not as trashy as that sounds."

You chuckled and said you'd think about it.

After getting a couple coffees, the guys left. You grabbed your phone and texted your friends to let them know you'd gotten a party invite. 'Incredibly hot' friend was down as soon as you said Angel asked for her. The other two said they'd let you know. Guess you were going to a party at the Mayan clubhouse.

Work was uneventful for the rest of the day, and busy but good on Friday. You closed up shop at 7pm and headed home to shower and change. Your bestie was coming by to get ready with you. The other two girls had opted out of the party. One said she didn't want to run into Creeper. She'd never interacted with someone she'd had a one night stand with, and she didn't think she could. The other had plans with her boyfriend.

You dressed in a cute skirt with a lace tank top and Converse. You weren't sure if the party was inside or outside, but scrapyard didn't exactly scream stilettos. Besides, you weren't normally a dress and heels kind of girl. You were wearing some fantastic lingerie though. You had no clue if you'd see EZ, but it made you feel sexy either way.

After the two of you were ready, you headed out. The party started around 9pm. It was 9:15pm now. You hated being the first to a party, so you weren't in a rush. It was about 10 minutes away, and you were driving. When you got there, you parked on the street and walked up through the gate. There was a bonfire and a bunch of people. You'd barely made it through the gate when you heard someone call out to you.

"Knockout! You came!"

You chuckled. "Hey, Angel. You remember my friend, Tasha?"

"Hey, beautiful. How could I possibly forget you?"

She just laughed lightly and blushed.

"Let's get you ladies some drinks."

You smiled and nodded before walking with Angel over to a table covered in coolers. You each grabbed a beer, and followed him to the fire. Angel sat down and pulled your friend onto his lap while you took the chair next to them. You'd only gotten a few sips into your beer when you felt someone lean down next to you.

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