Page 11 of Firecracker

“Oh, darlin’, you’re anything but a bitch. This little fire you got spouting out of that sexy little mouth of yours has my body blazing. I was hoping it was just for me,” Quick rasps out, lowering his hand to the middle of my back giving me a squeeze tighter against him, letting me feel his massive erection pressed against his jeans.

I feel my face heat up, but I can’t take my eyes off his baby blues. Goddamn, those things could hypnotize a fucking nun, they’re so mesmerizing to look at.

Izzy’s voice towers over the crowd. “Quick, you bothering my girl?”

He smiles over my shoulder at what I’m assuming is Izzy charging toward us. He leans into me, lowering his face to my ear and whispers, “Have fun with your friend, I’ll be seeing you later.”

Quick slowly let’s go of me but not before making sure I can stand on my own. I hear Ginger still yelling at Shy to put her down behind me.

Goddamn, that man’s tempting. It was like in Thelma & Louise when Brad Pitt first said hello to Thelma at the car. Best movie ever… “I want him. Please, can I have him?” I giggle to myself.

I realize that I’m just standing there staring at him walking away from me when I see Izzy move up next to me also watching him walk away.

Izzy’s smiling, so I know she isn’t mad. “You can if you want.”

“Shit, did I say that out loud?”

“You sure did. You good?” Izzy replies.

I smile in return. “Oh, yeah. I’m good.”

Ginger yells, “I’m not. Put me down, Shy.”

She giggles trying to hit him on the ass but failing horribly.

Shy laughs playfully. “You keep shaking that ass in the air, it’s going to be spanked, you hear me?’

Ginger giggles, replying, “Promises. Promises.”

Shy sets her down kissing her forehead. Ginger smiles up at him, then smacks him on the shoulder. As she starts to move toward us, we all hear a SMACK. Ginger’s face turns bright red, but she doesn’t make a sound. She just wiggles her ass and keeps walking toward us girls.

“What the fuck? I leave you two alone for a while, and you’re both shit faced, getting into trouble.”

Ginger huffs, “We were just sitting there, and I wanted to dance. He didn’t need to get all caveman on my ass.”

Izzy crosses her arms over her chest. “You had your ass in the air bouncing around while you were bent over talking to Ruby. And, when I saw Gus rushing to the bar for water, I knew one of you two were in trouble.”

We both look at each other.

“What? I’m not that drunk.” Ginger sounds somewhat normal. Bitch.

I smile. “Well, I am fuucked up!”

Both girls bust up laughing grabbing me for a group hug.

“Good! You need to be wasted this whole trip.” Izzy beams.

“Now get back up there and play some music. I’m fine,” I try to explain to her, feeling bad she left the booth.

“Girl, I’m done. It’s time to party.” Izzy bounces from foot to foot.

“Sweet Jesus,” Gus says from behind us girls.

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By the end of the night, I’m smashed. I don’t think any of us girls have left this area all night but twice to pee. Seriously, I don’t know if it’s my first weekend being legally separated and feeling that freedom but I can’t stop looking, there are some seriously hot men here tonight. I feel like a slut with all my dirty little thoughts like in this moment, I know Shy’s Ginger’s, but damn he’s nice to look at, as he walks up placing himself in front of all of us, with his hands on his hips and smiles.

Before I can stop myself, I blurt out, “Fuck. Do y’all breed bad boys or something, ‘cause there are hella fine ass men here.” I try to point at Shy but end up swinging my arm around the room pointing at everything. The girls just keep laughing, since that’s all we’ve been doing tonight.

Shy clears his throat trying to get our attention, but I just stare at him while continuing the conversation in my head, ignoring whatever he’s saying.

He really is good looking.I shift in my chair until my eyes land on some other hot guy. See, that dude is hot-as-fuck. I tilt my head to the side more. And that dude. Seriously there isn’t an ugly guy in here. I lean back and look to my other side where I see Gus standing. Oh yeah, Gus’ fine ass. He’s fur sures a hottie. Gus looks my direction and gives me a nod. He probably is trying to figure out why I’m creepily staring at him. So, I wave like a dumb fuck and say, “Hiye.”

Everyone gets quiet and turns to look at who I just waved and said hi to. Gus busts up laughing. Damn, that is the first time I’ve seen him laugh, like really laugh. See he is fine as fuck.

“That’s fine ,we can ride with you, whatever Gus wants to do since he’s in charge of us,” Izzy replies gingerly.

I look around confused to who Izzy is talking to. Wait, what? Where’s Quick? My head starts spinning from moving my head around too much. I look behind me to see if Quick was sneaking around, but he’s nowhere to be found. I try to speak, but I’m so drunk the only words that come out coherent are, “Quick. Stuff. Is he?”

Everyone laughs but Izzy replies, “Probably with some barfly. Don’t you worry we got it all under control.”

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