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Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix)
Book: Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix) Read Online Free
Author: Skye Turner
Tags: Erótica, Romance
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floor. Our table is reserved, so we don’t have to worry about losing our spot.
    By the time the second song starts, the shots are running through my body and the music is moving my hips. The three of us are drunk and dancing together provocatively, ignoring all the men, and some women, trying to dance with us. After about forty-five minutes, Bradi nods her head towards the table and we head back that way, a bit sweaty and sticky, but still drunk and happy.
    As we sit down, I kick off my shoes and our cocktail waitress is there in minutes with bottles of water and more shots.
    Bradi takes a long swig of water and holds her shot as she stares intently at me. It’s making me nervous.
    “What? Stop staring at me. You’re creeping me out!”
    “What happened with you and Jessie today?” she blurts out.
    Lexi laughs and shakes her head, but then says, “Yeah, Blue. Tell us. What happened?”
    I take my shot to distract them and then look at the table before just blurting out, “How do you know something happened?”
    Bradi says, “I know because I know these things. And it’s Jessie and you look at him like he’s dipped in fucking chocolate and gold dust. And… you have a hickey, bitch!” She smirks as she points at my neck and says, “Now, spill!”
    I gasp as I grab my neck, “I look at him? Oh my God, does everyone know?”
    Lexi chuckles. “No, everyone doesn’t know. I don’t think the two of you know. But yes, I know. Bradi knows. Jude knows. Erik knows. And I’m pretty sure the other guys know.”
    “FUCK!”
    Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. How can everyone know? I didn’t even know. I mean I knew he affected me. But shit, he’s gorgeous, what woman is not affected by him? He’s just such an asshole though. How can they know?!
    “Calm down, girl. It’s ok. You look at each other that way, when you think no one is paying attention.” Lexi is saying, trying to calm my freak out. “So, are you going to tell us what happened?”
    I grab my last shot, take it, and slam the glass down while looking around for more liquid courage. “We fought. Then we kissed. Then he got me off to ‘distract’ me.”
    I hear a glass hit the table and it makes me look up. Both Lexi and Bradi are sitting there wide-eyed with their mouths hanging open.
    Lexi is the first to recover. She puts her hand on her chest. “He kissed you and got you off and said it was a ‘distraction’?”
    I nod my head “yes.”
    Bradi finds her voice. “Wait. Wait. You fought… then he kissed you… then he got you off? How?” I look at her incredulously. She screeches at me. “No, I need this explained to me!”
    I feel my face heating, thank God it’s dark in here. It’s also weird to be talking about this, because it’s so loud, we have to shout to be heard above the music and noise.
    “Yes, we were arguing, as usual. It’s all we ever do, then I got mad and I shoved him. I shocked him with my actions and I shoved him again. I was so pissed. He flipped me around and backed me against the wall and then the next thing I know, we’re making out and then he’s touching me. I don’t really know how it happened.” I mumble.
    “Shit, I know how. He’s hot! And you want him. In the elevator… That’s so hot! How did he get you off?” Bradi is peppering me with rapid fire questions.
    Lexi opens her mouth to say something, and then closes it. I think she wants the answer to Bradi’s question too.
    I shake my head. I’m going to tell them. I don’t have girlfriends and they are nice. Besides, I need to talk to someone . “With his hands. He kept kissing me and my neck and he gave me this damn hickey. He just kept touching me and it was so sexy, plus it was Jessie , I exploded. And then he smirked at me and told me it was a distraction. So, I slapped him.”
    “Wait! You slapped him?” Lexi asks.
    “Yes, I slapped him. He was being an asshole. I don’t do things like that. I’m far from a virgin or a prude, but I don’t let guys
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