Chapter 32 - Hey Skye, Do You Want My Cock?

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My eyes wanted to look away but were locked on his. I felt like everything was being played in slow motion, the music felt slow, surrounding people walked with no rapid pace, my body felt heavy.

"Shot?" Mackenzie said in my ear which ringed for a few moments.

I didn't reply, i just stood there, staring back Braxton.

The shot glass was clasped in my hand without my body even realising. I pressed it to my lips and tilted my head back, consuming the neat vodka.

"I found Chase and Braxton, they're walking to us now" I heard Mackenzie say towards me, and that was my cue to stop staring. I shook my head and snapped out of my trance. I re-positioned my body so my back was facing the two boys. Grabbing another glass, I take a swig and keep my eyes down, not wanting any eye contact with Braxton.

"Hey" Chase's voice was close to me.

Spinning around, I look up at Chase, a smile spread across my face, a fake one of course. "Hi" I say without realising that Chase wasn't even looking at me, and in fact was talking to Mackenzie.

"Skye?" I watched Chase's face turn. Crooked, "I didn't even recognise you there" Chase looked taken a back, but shortly after a cheesy smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"You look-" I watched him study me, looking up and down at my costume, and staring me back into my eyes, "Hot" he finally finished.

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, my cheeks started to burn and my eyes darted down to the ground.

"Seriously, you look really good" He continued, which made me look up at him again, just as he was about to open his mouth to say something I heard a deep voice interrupt.

"I didn't think you were the type of girl to dress like that" My full body spins in the direction of the voice, I see Braxton, standing directly behind me, extremely close too.

I refused to look him in the eyes, "I guess there's a lot of things you don't know about me"

Mackenzie started giggling, "Guilty is charged" she swung her hands up in a surrender position, "I got her a size too small, and then forced her to wear it tonight"

"Well the size is perfect to me" Chase said jokily with a wink, and I immediately smacked his arm, "Shut up!" I said while laughing.

After a short pause, "Have any of you guys seen Carter?" I looked at Chase, deliberately not looking at Braxton.

"He text me earlier saying he was almost here, I'm gonna go out to the front and look out for him" Hesitating for a moment, "Hey Skye, do you want my cock?" Chase looked at me kindly.

"What the fuck!" Both myself and Mackenzie screamed.

Chase knitted his eyebrows together, "My cocktail..." He raised his arm to show us the cocktail he was holding in his hand.

Grabbing the cup from him, I place it on the counter with a small laugh.

As Chase started to walk off, Mackenzie followed too, "I'll join you"

I watched the two disappear into the crowd, and I realised I was left alone with Braxton. Great.

Trying to make myself busy to avoid a conversation with him, I grab a shot glass and throw its contents down my throat.

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