Page 57 of Broken Hero
“So...we want a joint party, and it’s all going to be my treat – you will only need your spending money. We want to go to Vegas.”
She looks around us all as we are stunned into silence. That doesn’t happen ever. We are never all quiet at once.
I speak first, “You want to take us all to Vegas?” Are you fucking kidding me right now?”
She grins and waggles her eyebrows. “Yeah, what do you think?”
Harmony leans in. “And who is invited?”
“All of you. You guys have made me feel so welcome and accepted me in your group as your friend, no questions. I want us to have a great time. As you know, I don’t go on about it, but I have a trust fund – one which I’ve barely touched. What better way to start spending it than on an unforgettable holiday with my man and all my friends?
Mia screams, “Jesus Christ! Are you for real?”
She nods, “Yes, I am your Fairy Godmother!”
I put my hand on her arm. “We can't let you do this, hun.”
“Speak for yourself!” Mia shouts and laughs, “No, I'm joking, hun, this is too much.”
“Well, Jack is telling the guys right now, and it’s a done deal. We are going, and that’s that, I'm putting my foot down. I never thought in a million years that I would have the chance to do something like this, so I'm doing it.”
I stand up and throw my arms around her as we hear all the guys cheer. I guess they’ve just been told, too. “Thank you so much, honey. I'm going to make sure you have the best time!”
She kisses my cheek. “We all will.”
I sit down and glance over at Dec to see him looking at me. He smiles softly and turns his attention back to the guys. Hmmm, a holiday in vegas with Dec - life could be worse...a lot worse.
*****
IT ALL GOES DOWNHILLfrom there. We’re loud at the best of times, but we get louder and louder, and I get hornier and hornier. I want him. The alcohol is making the urge worse. Watching him swallow his beer, swigging from the bottle, laughing with the guys, and every so often, he pierces me with a look that makes me think he’s as horny as me.
I pick my phone up and try to focus as I text him; Meet me outside now.
I watch him pull his phone from his pocket and read the message. His eyes shoot over to me, and he gives me a barely visible nod.
I tell the girls I'm going to the toilet and make my way out the back. Luckily, the smoking area is around the other side of the pub, and there is a separate entrance to it, so the back area is deserted. The door opens, and he steps out. I lean back against the wall, waiting for him to close the distance between us.
“You want me to fuck you in an alley at the back of the pub?”
I nod but don’t say anything - I bit my lip and see his eyes flash.
“You ever done this before here?”
“What do you think I am? No, I haven't. I'm an alley virgin - any alley - does that make you feel better?”
He nods, and his body meets mine as his hands delve under my dress. I feel him touch my thighs. “Fucking glad you wore a dress now.”
I grin. “Me too.”
I put my hand on top of his and slide it upwards to where my underwear should be.
I lean up to mutter in his ear. “Took it off in the bathroom, all ready to go.”
“Jesus Christ, you have no fucking underwear on?”
I shake my head. “No, now shut up and get your dick out; we don't have long.”
“You are so romantic.”
