First Installment for the MAYHEM series
"Innocence was never meant to be addictive."
Addiction has been a part of Kyson Montenegro's nature, and women, in particular have always been his favorite obsession. Being the lead singer in a band has its pe...
Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.
"Ugh, this beer tastes like shit," Rowan, our keyboardist, grumbled under his breath as he sat down into an overstuffed chair that belonged to Sawyer.
Lumingon ako sa babaeng nasa kandungan ko ngayon at saka binulungan ang tenga nito bago ko dampian ng halik ang leeg niya. "Why don't you go fix Rowan some whiskey on the rocks, love."
Hindi iyon isang tanong at alam niya iyon.
Kyrie was one of the girls I saw off and on. I didn't see most girls more than once, but there were a few who were good with no attachments. The fact that Kyrie was nice and flexible, she was one who I got in the mood for every few weeks or so. Sometimes we saw each other more regularly. Just depended on how things were going in life.
Si Rowan ay busy sa panonood ng tv na hindi rin naman naririnig dahil sa lakas ng tugtog at boses ng mga nag-uusap. Mga tatlumpong tao ang nandito ngayon sa apartment namin ni Sawyer. Karamihan sa kanila ay nanonood ng basketball game doon sa flatscreen.
Isa lang ito sa mga karaniwang gabi para sa amin. Hindi rin ako nagplano ng party ngayong gabi pero sumulpot ang mga kasama ko at mga iba pang tao, at si Sawyer naman ay hindi rin busy sa pag-aaral kaya nandito kaming lahat at nagsasaya.
Kyrie sashayed over to Rowan and bent over while she handed him his drink to make sure I got a good view of her ass. It was barely covered up with the skirt she was wearing.
Chuckling at her attempts, I took a drink of my beer and lifted my eyes to see Sawyer standing and talking to someone at our open door.
Normally, people just came on in, but whoever it was wasn't coming in. They were just talking to Sawyer.
He waved his hand and stepped back in invitation. It was Felicity. Her eyes scanned the room of people nervously, but she didn't step inside. She also didn't seem to notice me. Then Sawyer reached out and took her hand and pulled her into the room.
I only noticed Sawyer's stupid grin before my eyes snapped back to Felicity.
Fucking hell, she wasn't in baggy clothes tonight. Those curves I had thought I had seen hiding beneath those awful clothes were right there for the world to see. A pair of black shorts that showcased legs from fucking heaven was only outdone by the tank top that covered an impressive set of tits. Then put that all together with the glasses perched on her cute little nose. She hadn't had those on before, but damn, they look so sexy.
