Page 63 of Off-Limits
Plus, I am almost certain when he turns his attention to Arrie, that he is also banging her. Yeah, nah, not going there. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t do it with anyone standing here.
Damon. The Tin Man. My step-uncle.
I force myself to get my shit together.
Even though I betrayed her and her trust last night when I screwed her dad.
I gave my fucking V card to her dad.
Pulling back, she raises a brow and assesses me. When her eyes grow wide, I start to panic. There is no way she could know.
“No. Fucking. Way.”
My eyes dart from her, to see matching confused faces on the boys.
“Is this why… Oh shit. I want the details.” She looks over her shoulder as if she only just realises Adam and Connor are still with us.
“Later. For now, we are getting drunk!”
Five hours and six margaritas later, I am well and truly sloshed.
I take my ass to the bathroom for a breather. The longer I’m around Arrie, the worse I feel about the whole situation. Especially when I can’t stop thinking about him.
Her fucking dad.
Pulling my dress up and thong down, I sit on the toilet todo my business. Pulling out my phone, I squint through one eye and check it for what feels like the thirtieth time, and when I see a message from the Tin Man, my cheeks heat.
Blossom… I can’t stop thinking of you and what happened last night, but I am so angry with how you left me. Did you think I would forget you? Forget how you creamed over, and over on my cock while screaming my name? Like fuck. I know this isn’t ideal, but I’m not ready for this to be over.
Damn the consequences.
I read the message a few times, swaying on the toilet seat with a stupid grin on my face, and when there is a loud bang on the door, I screech, drop my phone and watch it clatter to the floor and outside the stall.
“Shit,” I curse, rushing to stand and pull up my thong, almost falling over.
Opening the door quickly, I come up short when I see my phone in Arrie’s hand while she reads the message. I reach for it quickly, but she snatches it away, peering up to glare at me.
“Going to tell me what happened?” she slurs.
“Wh - what do you mean?”
“Who the hell is Tin Man, and does he have a big dick?”
OH MY FUCKING GOD!
I cover my face with my hands. This is not happening. Arrie bursts out laughing, and I peek through my fingers to see her waving my phone in the air while she sways on her heels.
“You lost your virginity and checked out before he woke up. That’s cold, Dottie. Even for you. Now gimme the deets!”
This is so fucking embarrassing.
“Give me my phone and I’ll fill you in.” I lie easily,knowing there is no way I can tell her everything that happened last night.
Arrie smirks, but hands me the phone, staggering as she does, and then her eyes go wide.
“Wait! Is that where you were last night? Why did you lie and say you were at your parents?”
“I didn’t want to tell you if it didn’t work out.” I can at least be honest about that.
