𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑰𝒄𝒆 | 𝒈𝒙𝒈

𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 7 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝑨𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝑬𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉

"Did you bring weed?" I asked Wy while we walked towards my house, everyone was already inside as their cars were parked when we got here.

"No, Zach brought it I think" he readjusted the bags to fit in his arms better. I loved that Wyatt was a gentleman and wouldn't let me do anything, he was an old school guy. Maybe it was just for me though.

"If he tries to make Emily smoke promise me you'll punch him? My manicure is too nice" I wasn't lying, I got it today and it was still perfect.

"Okay psycho" he chuckled as I opened the door, "What has this girl done to you" he blurted out quietly, I think he was accidentally thinking out loud, a guilty expression covered his face and I decided to ignore him this time. I didn't really have an answer to that question, I don't even know what she did to me.

We waved at everyone and went to the kitchen, not long after Heather and the angel followed us.

"Do you need help with anything?" Heather asked and I handed her the glasses "Put them on the table please".

"Wy can you take these to the living room too?" I handed him four bottles from the bag and he followed Heather to the living room.

We were left alone in my kitchen, it took every ounce of self control for me not to rip this ridiculously beautiful dress off of her and bend her over the counter.

"Anything I can do?" She asked innocently but her face was anything but, she was as deep in the game as I was.

I had many things for her to do, take your dress off, kiss me, take my clothes off, sit on the counter, spread your legs, let me devour you.

"Can you open the bags while I get the bowls?" Was all that came out, I saw her smirking until I turned around to get the bowls.

I took a deep breath before opening the cabinet, trying desperately to make all my thoughts go away, I won't be able to control myself for long if I keep thinking about her with her legs spread wide for me. And this was not the time nor the place to act on those thoughts.

I grabbed the bowls and put them on the counter. I couldn't help but getting ridiculously close to her, almost trapping her between my body and the counter, I heard her breath getting heavier the closer I got.

"I love it when you dress up for me" I murmured in her ear, my voice only a bit louder than a whisper, she closed her eyes at my words and a puzzled expression covered her beautiful face.

To my surprise the devil turned around, a mischievous smirk on her cherry red lips "I love it when you dress up for me too" her voice the same tone as mine, her warm breath forming goosebumps on my neck the moment it met the flesh.

Before I could kiss her she turned around and poured chips into the bowl, like nothing happened, I couldn't help but chuckle.

I stepped back and watched her walking outside the kitchen, as much as I loved watching her ass sway as she walked I much preferred looking at her beautiful face.

God, what the hell did she do to me?

I shook my head in disbelief and poured the pretzels to a different bowl, then the Cheetos to another bowl. I thought about our little exchange and then stepped out, as if it never even happened.

I saw them all in the living room, Heather had already turned the music on and a lofi r&b playlist was playing. Noah was sitting next to Kelsey, he seemed much more relaxed now and was talking to Jack. Heather sat next to Kels, followed by Ella and Dean, Wyatt sat next to him and had an empty spot on his left side which was saved for me, and finally the happy couple, Emi and the oblivious asshole. Em was leaning against him while his arm was around her shoulders, I was smart enough to put foundation on as I needed to hide the red fury that was burning inside of me.