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"I don't have one either. I'll make sure I can stop before then."

She smiles. "Okay."

We resume right where we left off as if we never stopped. If anything, she seems even more turned on right now. Her lips are all over my face and neck. I run both hands up her thighs and under her skirt. It's loose enough that I can easily maneuver around and lift it up above her hips. When I realize she's not wearing any underwear, I feel my dick pulse against my stomach, restricted by the waistband of my jeans.

I get on my knees and lift her legs over my shoulders. She braces one hand behind her, and the other clutches my hair. I dive into her and hear her moans echo through the room. I lick up her center and suck on her clit. She's so wet, and I can feel her starting to tense. After a few minutes, my jaw starts getting tired, but I don't stop until I feel her pull my hair and her legs start to shake.

I can tell she's trying to be as quiet as possible, but there's no way anyone can hear her over the loud music, even in the empty hallway outside.

She slides off the counter, and I stand as she wraps her arms around my waist. I wipe my face and lean in, giving her the option to kiss me or not. She lifts herself up on hertiptoes and sticks out her tongue to lick across my lips before locking hers with mine. She's so hot, and even though I want to fuck her so bad, I'm fine just kissing her.

We make out for a little bit before parting. She turns around with a smirk on her face but doesn't say anything. She simply grabs my soaking wet shirt out of the sink, rinses out all the soap, and wrings out the excess water. Then she walks over to the hand dryer and turns it on to dry off the shirt.

I finally break the silence. "Are you here with a group?"

"Yeah, I'm here with a group of girlfriends."

My shirt is drying surprisingly quickly, so I take it from her even though it's still slightly damp. I throw it over my head, and the cool fabric feels good on my sweaty skin.

"I'll walk you back if you want."

"That would be great. They were over by the DJ booth when we left. So you can finally talk to your brother like you were trying to do when I so rudely interrupted you."

I smile and lean down, hovering my lips right over hers. "It was a very worthwhile interruption."

"I'm glad you think so too." She presses her lips to mine for one more brief kiss before we head back into the empty hallway.

I lead her back to the other side of the club, where we find her friends and say goodbye.

As I'm walking over to see Quinn, I realize that I never even asked her name, and she never asked mine. I smile and chuckle to myself. What a wild night.

Chapter Fifteen

LOUISA

It’s after midnight, and everything has gone wild here. The bass is pounding in my chest, and I’m covered in sweat. The dance floor is packed, so I can barely tell whose hands are on me at any given moment.

B and I spot each other through the strobe lights and dance over to each other. We grab hands, lacing our fingers together, and dance. I feel untouchable in this moment. Just B and I against the world with nothing stopping us.

That's likely the Molly talking. I guess that’s a thing I do now. When we first arrived here, B’s coworker offered us some, and at first, I said no. After thinking about it, I thought maybe it would help me feel something that I’ve been missing. Lately, I’ve been in a dark place that I can’t seem to get out of. I thought the holiday would cheer me up, but I just felt a whole lot of nothing. Tonight is a fresh start—a new year—and I’m hoping it brings with it a new Lou.

David throws wild parties that only escalate as the night goes on. I’ve never stayed at one this late, so this is a new experience for me. I don't think I could do this regularly, butonce or twice a year is enough to scratch the itch of my very tame wild side.

B always says I'm boring, and I'm here to prove her wrong.

She yells over the music to get my attention. "Are you having a good time?"

"The best!"

I let go of her hands and run mine down my body as I sway back and forth to the music. Every sensation is heightened. I can feel beads of sweat running down my neck, I can feel the music vibrate the floor and up through my body, and I can smell all the perfume and cologne of everyone around me mingling together.

It's so blissful until all of a sudden, I feel sick. I need to find some fresh air, asap. I've been to Daniel's place before, and I remember there being a rooftop. Where were those stairs? I spin around to scan the room, and I spot them in the back corner near the balcony.

I spin around to find B again. When I spot her, I grab her arm and pull her close. "I'm going to go to the roof for a bit to get some fresh air. Do you want to come with me?"

She can't hear me over the music this time. "What?"

"I said, I'm...never mind. I'LL BE RIGHT BACK!"

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