chapter thirty eight

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TWO MONTHS LATER

I was currently waiting for an overly dressed Scarlett to get to the bar we were at.

It's Cassidy's twenty-fifth birthday today and we're at a bar going drinking and dancing, whatever people do at clubs. 

I got here half an hour ago because Scarlett told me she'd be here.

Well I've called her twice and she's still not here. 

I began to grow worried, until I saw her orange mop of hair rush through the bar door.

"Hi sorry." She kissed my cheek, "Parking was a bitch and I lost my ID for like three minutes." She panted, applying a layer of sparkly lip gloss.

"You look stunning my love." I complimented, giving her ass a quick squeeze.

"I'm gonna get a drink, do you want one?" She asked. I shook my head, watching her flustered self make her way to the bar. The bartender reached below the bar and grabbed a cranberry juice. 

She's not drinking tonight? Good girl.

She looked back at me and winked.

She was wearing a simple blue dress, loose against her body but tight enough to show curves. Small heels on her feet with a gold anklet and her hair was out today but with two pieces pinned at the back.

God she's gorgeous. I could look at her all day.

She came back over to me sipping her drink through a straw. I saw Cassidy stumbling over from the corner of my eye and put my arms out to catch her.

"Oh my God bitch you're FINALLY here!" She swayed, "Come dance, like, right now." Cassidy slurred, jumping over her own words.

I eyed Scarlett carefully, a small smirk playing on my lips.

"You're welcome to join if you want." She shrugged, "No. No boys allowed." Cassidy said, crossing her arms over one another. It was my turn to shrug, "You heard the birthday girl." 

Scar placed her drink behind me and I placed my hand over it, watching her get dragged into the centre of the dancefloor. 

Cassidy came running over to me covered in sweat, "I'm going to get another drink. Be right back." She giggled. I watched her get to the bar before I turned my attention to Scarlett, who was still on the dancefloor, but staring directly at me.

She was smiling innocently at me.

I wondered what she was thinking, turning my head to the side in confusion.

I walked over to her, excusing myself through the crowds of people so I didn't have to stop and talk. I made my way to her and leaned into her ear, "You look so good dancing up here."

"Thank you. I wish you were with me though." She started to move against my body, her back flush against mine as she pushed her ass into my crotch.

I kissed her bare shoulder, "Do you wanna know a secret?" She whispered, leaning her head back. I nodded, inhaling her sweet perfume.

She pulled my head down so her lips grazed my ear, "I'm not wearing any panties." 

My pants tightened and I spun her to me, so now we were crotch to crotch. 

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