I'd Kill You First: when bad meets bad

Chap. 24

SODA:

"Well hey there," Brody said with a chuckle, clamping his hands around my thighs to keep me on his back.

I grinned at him and glanced around at his growing group of friends. They all stared at me with heated eyes, something I knew how to recognize by now, and I smirked at them.

"Brody," I whined in his ear, "tell your friends to stop checking me out."

Unlike younger guys who would blush or look away, these guys were older and very unafraid, so they kept staring and smirked right back at me.

Brody looked around at them and I saw his jaw clench. "Damnit Soda Pop, you gotta stop hanging around me and my buds, they forget I'm even here."

I laughed at him and kissed his cheek playfully. "You're just jealous you aren't as hot as me."

"I think we all are," piped up a tall guy in his early twenties with messy blonde hair and a sexy build. Come to think of it, all these guys were hot. Did my brother just have a knack for attracting sexy friends?

"Back off, Tyler," Brody said with a glare, but I knew he was teasing.

In response, Tyler smirked and ran up behind us, wrapping his arms around my waist and prying me off Brody's back. Brody tried to keep me in his grip, but he toppled backward as Tyler lifted me into his arms and smothered my cheeks in kisses, earning deep chuckles from all around the semi circle of friends.

I laughed and wriggled around, feeling my feet hit the pavement just as Keenon walked up to the group, followed by Lacy and Lance. I noticed that even though Keenon was younger, he was still as big and tall and sexy as the other guys, fitting in perfectly. I grinned at him, oblivious to the scowl on his face, and started to walk over to him when another pair of arms wrapped around my shoulders from behind.

Tyler held me captive and turned to Brody. "Don't tell me to back off, bro," he said with a smirk, resting his chin atop my head.

Brody glared for real this time as he walked over, pulling me from Tyler's grasp, much to Keenon's relief it seemed.

"Geez, can't even take my little sister to a club these days," he muttered, keeping a protective arm around me.

His group laughed again as we waited for Karen and her man to get out of the car and join us before walking in. Brody gave his friend circle a scrutinizing look before literally picking me up and handing me off to Keenon, depositing me in his arms.

"I trust you more than these idiots," he said with a shrug. "Make sure no one steals her."

Keenon chuckled along with everyone else as I rolled my eyes, wriggling from Keenon's arms so that I stood back on my own two feet.

"I can take care of myself," I said while crossing my arms.

Brody shook his head quickly and gestured to Tyler. "He almost carted you off, I can't take any chances."

"Ugh, you are so childish," I muttered.

"Actually," another guy with dark hair and nice build spoke up, "I'm very much a man. Wanna see?"

I rolled my eyes at his suggestive statement as half the group reached for their zippers to prove me wrong.

"Sure," I said lightly, walking over to the dark haired guy who started it.

His eyes widened in surprise as I stood chest to chest with him and slid my hand into his pants, brushing him for half a second before whispering, but saying it loud enough for everyone to here, "Seems you're more childish than I thought."

The guys snickered, along with Brody and Keenon, as I winked at the guy and walked back to Keenon, letting him wrap an arm around my waist. I noticed a few of the guys eyeing his arm. Were these guys seriously into me? They're like... a lot older. Oh well, wouldn't be the first time.

"Dude," Tyler said with a good natured chuckle and nod toward me, "Your sister is beast mode."

"Tell me about it," Brody mumbled as Karen and her dude finally showed up from their car looking a little too stuck to each other.

Toby appeared out of thin air with his blonde date, smirking at Karen. "Guess we don't have to wonder what they were doing."

Snickers followed as Karen turned red and her boyfriend just grinned, making them look so cute together. We all turned and headed into the club, filing in with such a big group that several people looked up at our arrival. I smirked and waved at them with a wink, earning immediate attention from too many people.

The dark haired guy threw an arm around my shoulder and leaned his head down to mine. "Name's Eric. Figured you might as well know my name since you already felt my dick."

I chuckled at him, pushing down the urge to blush as I planted a random kiss on his cheek. "I'm nineteen, go try your own age, doll."

He shrugged as if it didn't really matter and kissed my cheek right back. "Never really cared about age, besides, you look my age anyway. Want a drink?"

"Yeah, koolaid," I said right as Keenon stepped up beside me. He heard my reply and laughed, shaking his head before pulling Eric's arm off my shoulders and tugging me to him.

Eric shot him a half hearted attempt at a glare before walking into a group of drunk girls at the other side of the dance floor. I watched him go with raised brows as I looked back at Keenon who was looking at me intently.

"What?" I yelled over the music.

He shrugged and leaned in until his lips were on my ear. "I feel sorry for your boyfriend, he has a lot to deal with."

I rolled my eyes, surprised Keenon thought I had a boyfriend after all the stuff we had done. "I don't have one, but if I did, he wouldn't have to worry. I'm not a cheater."

I saw something like relief pass across Keenon's face as he nodded toward a somewhat free sofa in the corner. I agreed and we headed that way, his hand pulling me along through the sweaty bodies. Several women ran their hands openly over his body as we went, causing me to chuckle at them. If only they knew how young he was. Fake IDs were a wonderful thing.

Just as we reached our destination, a large warm hand encircled my waist and pulled me from Keenon's hand and into a large, hard chest. Warm lips met mine in a gentle kiss that I immediately recognized without even having to see his face. I kissed him back briefly before pulling away and staring into deep blue eyes that shone even under the dim lights of the club.

"Matt," I breathed, slipping my arms around his neck. He held me closer and I could feel him breathe me in deeply.

"Hey Princess."