Back In Black- Book 2

Chapter 11

I grabbed a stappy pair of 3 inch black heals and a deep maroon sparkly bondage dress. The dress criss crossed all over and fit like a second skin and ended mid thigh. My back was exposed and the dress plunged very low to show glimpses of my cleavage. It was sexy but not slutty. Definitely not my typical party choice but i wanted Cole to want me more than he already does. Best part is, he wont be getting anything from me.

From down stairs i could hear Cole and Ryler laughing. Cole stood by the door with his back to me. Ryler was the first to make eye contact and i already could hear him telling me to change, making scowl.

"What are you wearing?"

"Whatever i want"

Cole needed help picking up his jaw from the floor causing me to smirk. His only words were "wow".

I shot him a wink and walked out the door knowing he'd follow. The ride to Jordans was only 20 minutes but the way i drive,  it wouldnt be that long. Second Cole closed the door i was flying out the drive way shifting gears as i picked up speed. Before i knew it trees were flying in a blur beside us.

"So what were you and Ryler talking about?"

"He was telling me about the first time you partied with him."

I groaned because i remembered that story to well and it wasn't one i was proud of. Cole was laughing and i glared at him letting him know that i wasnt humored.

"Did you really pass out on the steps with an empty bottle of vodka? Because i didn't peg you for being able to be that care free or to drink that much."

Guess its to late to keep the rest of the story  from him. "Lets just say i don't remember anything after the first half of that bottle. Ryler was pretty sure i had alcohol poisoning, but when i woke up i felt fine."

"I bet you couldn't out drink me! I can drink like a sailor and than some."

"Challenge accepted! Whoever passes out first loses and owes the other gas money to get home!"

"What if i wanted sexual favors instead?!" His voice was all whiney and i couldnt help but laugh, but no way in hell was that ass-hat getting anything out of me.

"In your dreams Cole. You have a face only a mother could love."

"Oh ya, that's why girls line up to be with me" he rolled his eyes and gestured to his whole body.

He's way to cocky for his own good. I knew i could out drink him but i was going to let him feel confident in his abilities for awhile.

By the time we arrived i was bubbling over with excitement. People were already starting to pack into Jordans huge house.

Jordan greeted us at the front door and his gaze darkened when in landed on me. I smirked and walked up to him placing a hand suggestively on his chest.

"What do you think?"

Jordan leaned in close and whispered "I think you belong in my bed later" and kissed my shoulder.

I couldn't help but blush but i smiled and told him he didnt look to bad him self. He had dark jeans and a back t-shirt on. His hair was gelled back and his hazel eyes were breath taking.

Jordan and i had no romantic feelings for each other but sometimes we would hook up. It was never awkward after. Hes my best friend but i could never love him more than a brother.

I grabbed a solo cup off the counter and made my way over to the dark floor. The music was blaring. I took a large gulp of what ever was in my cup and it tasted fruity. Before i knew it i was in the middle of the dance floor grinding with people. The music was blaring through the speakers and i didnt even know most of the music that was playing.

As i headed to get another drink a hand grabbed me and spun me around. I glanced up and my captor to find Cole grinning at me. It took everything in me not to jump away from him.

"Want to dance with me beautiful?"

"Hmm.." i pretended to ponder, I really didnt want to but this night was about drawing him in more. "I dont see why not but let me grab another drink."

I poured my self a vodka cranberry with little cranberry and quickly chugged it down.

"Woah slow down!" Cole said reaching for my glass. I scowled at him. If only he knew that i needed to be fully drunk before dancing with him. I didnt want his hands on me at all. I grabbed a fresh glass and just poured the vodka in. I was starting to get tipsy. Grabbing Cole i dragged him to the dance floor before i could change my mind.

The song Bad at Love by Halsey came on. I absolutely loved this song. Between the alcohol running through my body and the loud music my thoughts were washed away. I could feel his hands on my hips and we swayed to the music. His face was buried in my neck and he lightly nibbled on the tender skin. It gave me goosebumps but not in a good way. I ignored him and continued dancing.

After awhile i lost track of time and caught eyes with Jordan. His lips were pressed in a thin line. I knew he didn't approve if my plan, especially when i was doing right now. Childishly i stuck my tongue out at him and he shook his head and turned back to his conversation with Ryler.

I was surprised Ryler didn't have a woman hanging off his arm. He's the biggest player I've ever met. Its never the same girl either. If it wasn't for the fact that he's my cousin and i know he's a good guy id probably never talk to him. Sometimes it is hard not to judge people based on their actions. Its a horrible habit and everyone is guilty of it ti some degree.

I told Cole i would be right back and he scowled like a child, but slipped into the kitchen. Hopefully he would forget about me because i wasn't coming back tonight.

I walked past Jordan and ran my fingers along his chest and winked seductively. Moments later i heard foot steps behind me on the stairs.