chapter eight

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Marshalls pov

As i wrapped the bandanda round inaras head i stepped back so the girls can start drinking. She looks really hot tonight , and seeing her on her knees like that hands tied behind her back. Its defenitly every mans wet dream when she looked up at me with those full lips and green eyes I swear i could feel her vibrations from her talking on my dick.

Man I need to stop thinking like this were not suspossed to like each other but she is hot whens she's mad . Maybe I need to cool it on the drinks im not thinkin' straight . 'Fuck man ' i mutter under my breathe and sit on the couch that was close to the table were they were playing the drinking game .

I could see inaras ass perfectly I can even see her ass a little bit due the the skirt riding up her a little bit . I adjust myself a little bit , fuck im getting semi hard. I see jimmy leave to go take a phone call to the bathroom , Why the fuck did she have to bring that douche ? I didn't have the best experince with him on mtv but whatever floats her boat I guess . I think inara felt my eyes on her and her skirt riding up beacuse she tired to adjust it but it didn't work well at all made it worse . I chuckle I should enjoy the view but imma be a nice guy and offer her help since her friend is the only one here that could help but her hands are ties at the moment .... literally .

I get up and bend down to her and whisper in her ear "Need help with that baby?" i teased her . "Absolutely not " she glared at me through the bandanna ...if looks could kill i'd be dead "Im joking you want me to pull your skirt down?" i said looking down point to her bottom half " Becuase we can all see your ass and I know 50 and bizzare are having a good time right now" I chuckle at her while she sighs "Please " she said quitely looking down with her face red embrassed ... cute .

I then nod and start to pull down her leather skirt . Her tan skin is so soft I thought to myself , Fuck im definetly beating my meat later to that . See its not like i don't find her attractive she's hot as fuck and she has a cute lil body on her we just don't get along . I stand up " thank you " she said stil embrassed loking down still " Hey don't worry about id ask you to do the same if my ass crack was out " i chuckle and sit back down .

" Man why'd you get rid of the view ?" bizzare says annoyed " Yeah man id never seen a ass like that " 50 said smiling putting out his hands making a square shape around her ass to get a better view and he whistles " Man im just trying to be nice i wouln't want that to be me y'kno?" i said " Well if it were a groupie you wouldn't care " bizzare chimes in " Man she ain't like that plus I respect her as a artist and wouldn't want it to be on the cover of a gossip mag " I claimed which was true that would suck " Yeah what ever man im starting to think you like the bitch you even betted on her " 50 chuckled " Nah man its just money its nothing but peanuts to me or lose change but if i do win thats cool I just did it becuase no one bet on her so if she wins then i get all the money" I explained to them they all noded there head like they understood .

" Alright lets start !" i heard proof exclaim we all turn our heads and focus on the girls " 3.......2...................1...............GOOOOOOO!" proof says the girls start taking shots one by one finding the glasses with their mouths , suprisingly inara is doing well her friend ehhh...... not so much shes spilled 2 shots already but inara is doing good .

As the game goes futher in the girls are becoming more sloppy with it . Inara has vodak and whip cream all down her clevage and chest same with her friend . Inara only has 2 more shots then she wins , hell yeah im gonna win her friend is still on her 3rd shot technically because she spilled 2 . I see her skirt rising up again now you can see her pink lace thong you can see pretty much her whole ass I don't even think she notices you can tell shes fucked up . I get up to go pull her skirt down again

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