American Dream ✦ Maloley

XI ♔

"Ah...fuck...oh my God," Nate moaned out as he finished. We were both out of breath, and panting. "Shit, that never gets old," he laughed and rolled over beside me. He let out a husky cough and wrapped his arm around me. I pulled the sheet over my body and scooted closer to him taking a deep breath. Just as I was about to say something, Nate's phone rang and he reached over to answer it. "Yo...hell yeah...shit, man. Really?" While he was talking I planted a soft kiss on his cheek, and slipped out of the bed and pulled out a pair of the Calvin's Mia had gave me. I slipped them on, followed by a plain black bra before walking out to the kitchen to chop up fruit. I had been neglecting my daily smoothies since I was always out with the guys and dealing since I was no longer working down at the diner.

"Who was that?" I asked as Nate wrapped his arms around me while I dropped the strawberries into the blender.

"Johnson," he said leaving a trail of kisses on my shoulder. "He said that we should throw a party tomorrow night, get some new contacts, and make some profit off of it."

"I'll let everyone know," I smiled faintly and turned on the blender waiting for it to mix up everything, and blend the ice chips, various fruits, and yogurt together. I took a sip and there was a little extra bit on my lips that Nate kissed off. I giggled and placed my hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in for another kiss.

"You taste like blueberries," he grinned. "I'm gonna go get dressed, I have to meet the guys down at HQ. You joining?"

"Nah, I think I'll sit this one out. I'm still recuperating from last night," I sighed causing him to laugh. Sammy and I went on a deal together, and it amazed me how he attracted the craziest girls in New York City. We were chased down and I got slapped in the face a couple times while the girl tried to get to him. It was a mess, but we did get the money, and she got her pills - it was a win-win situation, besides the assault. 

"Why don't you call up Mia and Emily and go shopping? You can get something sexy for the party tomorrow," he said smirking and sneaking his hands around my waist. I jumped nearly spilling the smoothie all over the both of us when he squeezed my butt. "I'll give you some cash."

"You sure?" I asked sitting down my glass. He picked me up and sat me on the counter and reached into his pants for his wallet. He pulled out over a thousand dollars in hundreds, and fifties. 

"Yep," he said sitting the money beside me. "You can get something sexy for me to take off of you when we're home alone, too," he said with a devious smile on his lips. I blushed and he went in for another kiss, but managed to knock over the glass spilling the smoothie on his hand and all over my thighs and panties. He chuckled and spread my legs and licked the drink off the fabric, purposely running his tongue across the thin fabric that covered my most sensitive spot. I bit on my lip and he nibbled on my thigh before standing up straight.

"Tease," I mumbled pretending to pout. He got dressed and gave me a few extra kisses before he left, and I changed out of the panties that he had spilled the smoothie on. I threw them in the clothes basket, and slipped on a pair of distressed jeans, and a striped shirt that showed a little bit of skin between the bottom hem of the shirt, and the band of my jeans. I combed through my hair with my fingers, and slapped on a little bit of makeup. I called up Emily and Mia and told them to meet me downtown at our favorite shop.

When I arrived they were already there, and were ready to shop until they dropped. "Oh my God, you're wearing the Calvin's!" Mia exclaimed seeing the band of the panties.

"Yeah, this is my second pair today. Nate spilled smoothie on my other pair," I said trying not to laugh.

"Is that some new type of foreplay shit we're not aware of?" Emily giggled. I playfully rolled my eyes and told them about the party and how the boys were planning to make profit off of it, and of course they told me that they would spread the word to some of their friends. "Oh, what about this?" Emily asked holding up a short red dress. The back was cut out, and the neck line was practically a huge slit down the middle of the dress, stopping right before the belly button. "Try this on!" She tossed it to me and I handed them my bags and walked into the dressing room. The dress was definitely what Nate would refer to as 'sexy' and I did feel like a total sex-bomb in it. Normally I complained because my breasts weren't the size I had wished for them to be, but in that moment I was glad I was only a B cup - if I had been any larger my breasts would have been hanging out and the dress would have been a no-go.