Page 2 of Taboo

"Just text when you get here." She lowers her phone and starts to go back inside. I don't stop her. She needs to get the fuck out of here and now is the perfect time.

Seeing her is getting to me more than I want to admit. She’s always been a sore spot with me and that was before she literally turned into a woman that can steal the breath from my chest with just a simple look at her. Fuck, when did she start looking like this? I need to get her the hell out of my mind.

I slide my hoodie over my shoulders, leaving it open in the front before I take another huge swig of Jack and then go back inside. There’s only one way to make her leave here and never look back. It's time to fucking party.

The second I step inside, a blonde moves in. It's as if she was waiting on me to return. This back room has cleared out, but I can still hear the party is going strong.

She runs her fingers inside my jacket and around my waist then presses her tits against me. I'm so fucking glad she's as short as she is because she misses the tattoo, just barely. Glancing over her head, I notice Kali has entered the room and is watching us. She's not upset at all and I need her to fucking hate me. I need her to walk the fuck away and never look back.

I slide my hand up the blonde's short skirt, grabbing ass and dipping my fingers inside her. Using the other hand to release her tits, I lower my lips to lick the fake perfection filling my hand. She's still watching. I can feel her.

The blonde's hands begin to open the button to my jeans and the feel of her grip on me has to be the reason I'm so hard. I refuse to believe it has anything to do with Kali watching me.

The blonde begins to kneel in front of me, exposing me even more to Kali. Her mouth around my cock feels warm and so damn good. It's instinct to wrap my hands in her hair and hold her close, that's the usual.... It's not normal for me to be looking into another woman's eyes the entire time I'm getting blown.

Someone walks into the room, causing Kali to turn and walk out. I don't even look to see who it was that entered, it's irrelevant. Mission accomplished.

I let the blonde finish me off; hell, she even swallows like a fucking champ. She tries to push for more, but honestly I'm not in the mood. I got mine; she shouldn't be such a whore, dropping to her knees so quickly.

"Nah, I'm good." I pull my pants up, leaving her standing there. She'll be pissed off, but I'm sure she'll get hers from someone else tonight. A whore always does.

I open the door to the rest of the house, glancing around to make sure she's gone. I don't see her, so I go upstairs to my bedroom. I'm over this night and all this fucking mess that Levi seems to get me in.

I send him a text to get everyone out of my house NOW. He'll take his sweet fuckin time, but at least this will get the ball rolling. I dial Mandy. She has to get her brother a place to stay tomorrow.

"What's up?"

"I need you to find this asshole a place. Tomorrow."

"What did he do?"

"Every fucking night is a damn party. I'm through with that shit. I like my house quiet unless I'm the one making the fucking noise." I lie back on my bed and sprawl out as she continues to talk.

"I'll see what I can find."

"It's only because he's your brother and we go way back that I haven't thrown his ass out already."

"And I appreciate that. I'll do what I can tomorrow."

"What're you wearing?"

"Noah.... You know I'm not going to play with you."

"Yeah. Can't blame me for trying."

"I've grown to expect it. How many are there tonight?"

"My house is full of drunks."

"Go find you a piece of ass out there."

"I didn't see any that I wanted."

"I'm sure if you drank, you'd find someone that fits your standards. Especially since those standards change with alcohol."

"Hey now."

"You can't even deny it, Noah."

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