Page 117 of G.O.D.S Omnibus

“Dude, we don’t want to know about you sucking dick,” Ry, one of Summer’s guys, says.

“Speak for yourself,” Colt replies. “I volunteer as the test dummy if you both want to suck my dick. Bring your friends—it’s big enough to go around.”

“Blinding Lights” by the Weeknd starts to play and Summer squeals. “I love this song! Jolie, come dance with me.”

Getting up from my seat, I trail Summer inside through the glass patio doors to the dance floor. I can feel eyes searing into my back and following us the entire time we dance together. Song after song plays as Summer grinds herself against me. Kai comes over and joins us, taking residence behind me. His handsrun up my waist, causing goosebumps to erupt across my skin. We spend the next few hours alternating between drinking and dancing. Summer’s guys have loosened up throughout the night and everyone is having a great time.

After the latest song finishes, I head off the makeshift dance floor and go in hunt for a bottle of water. Multiple bodies rubbing together makes the room hot and sweaty.

Finding water in the fridge, I crack the bottle and head back outside. I take a deep breath, the fresh air infusing my lungs, then take a seat on the back patio where we originally started and light a smoke. I know it’s modified so I’ll get high, and that’s exactly what I want right now.

Even though I’m pretty sure I’m extremely wasted, I light it up anyway.

“Having a good time?” I whip my head to the right and see Creed step out of the dark and pull back his hoodie. He takes a seat across from me and holds out his hand. I pass him the joint and hold back a groan as our hands touch.

“I am,” I slur, causing him to smirk. “Why are you here?”

He shrugs. “I was bored and thought I would come and see what you were doing.”

A laugh falls from my lips. “It was you or Chester, wasn’t it?”

“I told him I would come and check on you. He has tried to stay away from you. But since that day he called you into his office, back when he was the guidance officer, he’s been struggling.”

“I’m ready to call it a night anyway. I just have to find everyone and say goodbye.”

Creed follows me into the house and back towards the dance floor. Kai notices our presence and walks over to us. Before he can say a word, Creed chews him out for letting me go off alone, but Kai just snorts and points across the room. I snap my headin the direction he is pointing and find Trace leaning against the wall.What the fuck?!

“So that’s where he disappeared to,” Creed mutters to himself more than anyone else.

I wave to Summer, and she gives me a wave back. I don’t find Sinclair, Colt, or Blayne, but Jimmie and Danika have started doing shots with the rest of Colt’s team.

“Jolie, come and join us!” Jimmie half shouts, half slurs.

“I’m heading out. Are you okay to get home?” I ask, worry evident in my voice.

“They are sweet to stay here. We have lots of room,” Jarrah says from across the table before Jimmie can answer. He’s one of the nicer guys on Colt’s team. Jarrah is a big dude with dreads and a huge smile, and he always seems so damn happy.

“Thanks,” I say as Jimmie hands me a shot. “One for the road can’t hurt.”

I pull the bottle of liquid from my pocket and drop some in, then down the shot.

“Holy shit, Jolie! I said one drop, not just squirt it in.” Kai gapes at me in shock.

I start to giggle and stumble on my feet. “Whoopsie. Who wants to carry me?” Holding out my arms, I make grabby hands. “I can’t remember how to use my legs.” Laughing again, I wobble, my feet feeling like jelly.

“What the fuck!” Someone snaps, and I’m picked up like a baby and cradled to a chest. I recognise Trace’s smell—he always smells like a fresh ocean breeze and a juicy orange wrapped up in one package.

“You know, the last time you carried me like this, I was almost fourteen and had fallen asleep on the couch. You carried me to bed. I’ve always loved you, Trace.”

I look up at him through blurred vision and rub his face. “You’re so pretty. Look at those lips, so damn plump and juicy.”Someone snorts from behind me; they would be lucky to have lips like that. “Don’t tell Kai, but they’re some good dick-sucking lips.”

“Don’t worry, bro, you’re not my type,” Kai says with a laugh.

Oopsie, I forgot Kai was here.Damn, this shit is good.

I must fall asleep at some point because I don’t remember getting into the car. The next thing I know, I’m waking up as I’m being carried inside. “Put me down, I can walk. Goddamn, I’m so hungry, I need food.”

I’m put down and, like a newborn foal, I stumble on my feet. Fumbling my way through the house, running into everything that stands in my way, I eventually make it into the kitchen. As I mutter to myself, I pull random things out of the fridge and make a sandwich.

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