Page 17 of Naughty & Nice

“What? I only brought her drink over?”

We make idle small talk as I take in the many passersby who drop by to wish Addison well. Once again, the margarita seems unnecessary as she’s received a steady delivery of drinks from well-wishers all evening. I hope she has the day off tomorrow. She’s going to end up wasted.

I head to the men’s room briefly and decide I’ll stay for one more beer before heading out. I don’t have to work tomorrow, but the longer I’m around this girl and that fucking dress, the worse my morning hand jobs are going to get.

As I return to my seat, I notice Addison is no longer at the table. Turning, I spot her on the dance floor with a man I don’t recognize. Not sure why this has suddenly made my blood run cold. I have no hold on this girl. If anything, I should use this opportunity to push any thoughts of her to the side.

“Hey, I think I’m heading out after this beer,” I say to Jason, nodding at my nearly empty amber bottle.

“Really? It’s still early.”

Abruptly the vibe amongst the table changes as I hear 50 cent singing “Go Shorty. It’s your birthday” overhead. They’re all clapping and laughing as if I’ve missed some joke or secret ritual. Before I can contemplate this further, Addison sits down in my lap, lifts her arms overhead, and practically gives me a lap dance. Her long dark tresses are bouncing along the column of her spine as her hot ass hovers above my dick.

Uproarious howling emits from everyone in the vicinity as she sits down on me and grinds. All the while, she and the others are singing along to the well-known tune.Fuck. My cock’s responding like it’s his birthday.

Lifting her off of me, I place her on her feet next to my chair. “Come on, sassy,” I say, swatting her right ass cheek harder than I probably should’ve given the audience.

Her head spins around, the corner of her mouth lifting just before she covers it with her hand as her wide blue eyes connect with mine. They’re full of… what? Embarrassment, playfulness? Or…Holy hell. I think she likes that.

CHAPTER14

Trevor

“Man,are you two a sight for sore eyes.”

“It’s good to see you, Trev. God, it’s gorgeous here.”

“I knew you’d like it. How about you, Otis?” I greet the large tan dog, scratching behind his black ears. “Come on in.”

Zach follows me into the house with his duffle bag slung over his arm. “This is nice, man. You settling in okay?”

“I guess. There’s not much to the place. It’s so small.” I reach into the fridge and grab him a cold one.

“Thanks. Small’s not necessarily bad. Unless everyone’s in your business.”

“Nah. It’s not that bad. The station’s great. A bunch of really good guys. I’ll introduce you to them before you leave. In case you ever decide to move south,” I joke.

We climb into my car a few hours later and head for the nearest lake. Hopefully, I’ll be able to catch something worth bragging about this time.

“How’s your mom?”

“I think she’s good. I always worry she wouldn’t tell me if it wasn’t. I know she’s concerned about giving me anything to worry about being so far away. Luckily, Noah and his wife are looking out for her. He said she has a doctor’s appointment coming up he wasn’t aware of, but he’d let me know if something was happening.”

Turning the car onto a dirt road, I point toward the large clearing ahead. “The lake is just over there.” Parking the car, we grab our gear and head toward the water’s edge. With little to no breeze today, it’s like a sheet of glass. So clear you can see to the bottom in some places.

“Hell, this place is amazing,” Zach says, looking out over the periphery in awe. Otis appears unimpressed, having already fallen asleep at Zach’s side. I don’t know what he’d do if something happened to that dog.

“Met any girls here?”

“Naw. I should’ve tried harder before I left Hanover. I’m starting to get blisters.”

This draws a guffaw from him and a short shake of the head. “How long’s it been?”

“Since before I left.”

“Fuck. That’s some dry spell. There’s no one here you could fuck in the dark?”

“Shut up, man. They’re not all bad. I’ve just had this sassy little number put her mojo on me, and now I can’t seem to get it up when I consider anyone else.” Why the hell did I admit that? To him of all people. He’ll never let me live this down.

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