Swingers Cruise

Chapter 6

Asher crashes his lips onto mine, picking me up and carrying me to the bed. Moaning into his lips I let my fingers pull his dark brown hair. He lays me down on the bed never breaking our kiss, we begin grinding our hips together. The kiss brings me a live, it's so passionate nothing I've ever experienced before.

Our bodies mold together, hands exploring each others. I've never felt this way before and I never want to give this feeling up, I don't know if it's the alcohol speaking or if this man just brings a whole different side of me out but alls I know is I want him. No need him. Right here, right now.

But as quick as it started. It ended.

"What's wrong?" I breathlessly ask him. "This feels wrong without Knox here." Asher climbs off me trying to regain his composure and just walks straight out the door.

Okay I'm really not sure what to do now. I'm still extremely turned on but if I'm being honest I really have no idea how to take care of myself. So I get up fix my hair and make up, throw on a tight black leather skirt lacy red bracelet and some black heels. Thank you to my pushy older sister. To top off the look I add some red lipstick. Staring in the mirror I give my curly blonde hair a fluff, pucker my lips out in a "popping" motion and walk out the door. Asher won't give me what I want, I'm sure I can find someone who will. Group or not.

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After another shot I make my way down to the club, receiving many glares from girls and blatant check outs from guys. I'm feeling pretty confident when I reach the club. I take a seat at the bar and order a double cranberry vodka, I know basic but I really don't like that much, I look around at all the other people most are obviously tipsy like myself but I don't care this is my time.

I sip on my drink we a handsome guy comes up to me, he has brown eyes blonde hair, not as fit as the guys in the group I came with or as tall but I'm pretty short and he's hot enough. Asher won't give me what I want I'm sure he will.

He introduces himself as Ian, I chug my drink back and we do a shot together while the bartender fills our drinks back. Once we have our drinks back he leads me to the dance floor.

Drinking my drink and dancing with a total stranger we catch others attention as we grind against each other, more people start to join us and I'm having the time of my life. But I still don't feel as alive as when Asher kissed me. I keep trying to push that to the back of my head until someone tries to grab me and lead me away from the dance floor.

"Ian, what the hell? I was having fun."

"We could have more fun in private" he states. "No thanks. I think I'm going to find my friends now" I try to pull away but his grip tightens on me. I start to panic and step as hard as I can on is foot. He curses at me but lets go of me and I rush off the dance floor downing my drink, I slap it on the bar asking for another as familiar hands wrap around my waist. "Why haven't you tried to find us yet" the voice asked in my ear. "I have been looking for you guys" I lied. "The way you were talking with that guy and then dancing with that group says otherwise" the hand brings me closer as another hand wraps around my waist, a more masculine hand. "I don't think you were ever trying to find us Sav" his raspy voice whispers in my ear.

Chugging my drink, I sigh and turn around out of their grasps. "What does it matter? I'm here to have fun and that's what I'm trying to do. Asher won't give it to me so I'll find it elsewhere"

"Well this explains why Asher was pissed with you going off with that guy instead of finding us. What did he do exactly" Everrett asked while him and Em grabbed my waist again both rubbing their thumbs up my spine. I'm more turned on in this moment than dancing dirty with all those strangers. I struggled to find my voice as I feel them both lean into me.

"H.. he.. he came to apologize and stuffff" they both moved to kiss the opposite sides of my neck. "And stuff what?" Everrett whispered in my ear. "Stuff happened" I said breathlessly. "What kind of stuff" Em whispered in my ear.

The bartender asking if I needed another drink snapped me out of their trance and I turned around saying yes plus a couple of shots. When I looked back at Everett and Em I could tell they were still waiting for an answer.

"He came to my room, tried apologizing then things started to heat up and he left because he felt bad for Knox not being there. Are they in a relationship together or something? I know you are swingers but did he cheat? Am I the other woman?"  They both busy out laughing at me. "We already told you, we all have favorites and preferences but none of us are actually dating. You want to fuck Ev?! Go ahead." I chugged my new drink and took a shot with them. Still debating how I felt about this all when two sets of strong arms pulled me away. I tried going back to the bar to get more information but the arms were too tight.

"Oh no you don't, you've caused enough trouble tonight. You're coming to bed with us." These were the last words I heard until I went into a total black out.