Page 26 of Dangerous Allure

I don’t reply right away. I switch over to my thread with Parker. He’s been my best friend since we’ve been little. I ain’t about to go to this party by myself and I shit for sure ain’t asking any of my brother’s, especially if I can get her alone.

Me: Yo bro, wanna go to Duke’s party tonight?

Parker: Fuck yeah, I’m down. You wanna scoop me?

Me: Yea, give me a few. I’m closing up the shop.

Parker: Bet.

Switching back to Presley, I reply.

Me: I’ll be there. Going to pick up Parker. You need a ride?

The little bubbles pop up as I wait for her to reply.

Beauty: I’m already here. See you soon, Beast.

Closing out the chat, I slide my phone in my pocket and head for the door, setting the timer for the lights before exiting. Locking up the grow room, I climb the stairs a few at a time, excited as fuck to see her. After making sure the alarm is secure, I get into my Thunderbird and fire the engine, pulling up to the gate and waiting for it to open. Once it does, I creep out slowly and wait for them to shut completely before I take off down the road towards my house to grab a shower and change real quick. I probably reek of mary and I want to smell good for my girl.Shit, my girl? I do like the way that sounds rolling off my tongue.

Maybe tonight I’ll ask her to be my girl and tell her boyfriend to fuck off. That’s what I’ll do because I won’t let any of my brothers get the drop on me.Fuck it.

An hour later, I’m pulling up to Parker’s house. He’s already waiting on the curb for me. He pulls open the door and gets in.

“What’s up man?” he says, fist bumping me.

“Not much bro, same shit different day. Been working in the grow room all week. What you been up to?” I ask as he takes out his pack of cigarettes and offers me one.I take one as I shift gears, and he leans over to light it for me.

“I fucked up man. Pretty sure I’m cooked at this point.” He says, shaking his head and running a tattooed hand through his short black hair.

“Oh fuck, what did you do?” I chuckle. Parker is always doing some crazy shit. There’s never a dull moment in his life but I bet this has to do with a girl. It’s always a fucking girl. He’s what you call a fuckboy. Always dipping his dick in something strange.

“Bro, so you remember how I had that threesome with Sherry and Lisa right?” he says and I nod letting him continue as I smoke. “Well, little did I know, they both know Ocean. Well, she found out. I came out to find my tires were slashed, windows busted and to top it all off, she told people she’s pregnantwith my kid. Before you say anything, it’s bullshit. I don’t fuck anything without wrapping my shit up. No matter how fucked up I am. Hell to the no. But fuck man, I should’ve known they knew each other, especially if I met them at that fucking sorority party. Like how stupid can I be?” he laughs and I just shake my head.

“How many times did I tell you to cut that psycho bitch loose? You don’t listen. I think you low-key enjoy her crazy bro. Does it make your dick hard? I bet you have crazy hot sex afterwards. Tell me I’m wrong.” I say and he grunts, covering his face with his hands.

“I know, I know, and you’re right, I do. It’s hot as fuck, but why did she have to hurt my car, man? My baby is ruined, so I’mma have to bring it to the shop and beg Harley to fix it for me because I cannot be seen with my little baby looking so rough.” He says and I laugh so fucking hard.

“See, told you. You're a glutton for punishment, my guy. When will you learn? But yea, bring it to the shop. I’ll let Harley know.” I say, finishing the cigarette and flicking it out the window.

“What do I do about Ocean? You’re the level headed one out of the two of us.” He laughs and I nod as we pull up to the party.

“How about… try to keep your dick in your pants for more than five minutes.” I say, shutting off the car and climbing out. Parker follows suit and we walk up the path littered with solo cups and party goers milling around. This place is packed tonight which is perfect for me. That means Jacob will be distracted enough to let Presley off the leash. I look over at my best friend as girls flock to him and his eyes snap to mine, giving me a smirk.

“Have fun. I’ll text you when I’m ready to leave to see where you’re at.” I say and he gives me a fist bump.

“Got you bro.” He says as he wraps an arm around some chick's shoulder, venturing off to do his own thing.

Entering the already opened front door, I go in search of my Beauty. There’s so many fucking people in this huge house.I walk through the foyer, checking the living room that’s filled with sweaty bodies grinding to the music blasting through the speakers. I don’t spot her in there, so I look to my right where a bunch of beer pong tables are set up with more people surrounding them. Still, I don’t spot her.I walk further through the house and into the kitchen, bumping into people I’ve never seen before. I swear to god, she better not be upstairs in a room with him because I will lose my fucking shit and end up hurting the motherfucker, boyfriend or not.

After checking the backyard and all of the downstairs again, I take a deep breath, climbing the spiral staircase two at a time. Taking out my phone to text her, I slam into a soft body. I look up and see it’s the girl I’ve been looking for. She looks murderous and fucking sexy as fuck. Gripping her hips, I steady her.

“Beauty, what’s wrong?” I say with concern laced in my tone. She shakes her head, looking behind her and grabbing my wrist, leading me to one of the many rooms in this place. She swings open the first door and freezes when she notices there’s a bunch of guys and girls fucking one another on the bed.

Chuckling, she slams the door shut as I chuckle, leading me to the next room. Again she swings the door open and walks in, pulling me along with her and I shut the door behind us, locking it. She goes to the desk and turns on the table light and I take a second to really look at her. She looks dynamite tonight as my eyes travel from the black and white converses on her feet, up her naked sexy legs to the short black leather skirt hugging her hips. I can’t take my eyes off her as I continue to take her in. The tight white bodysuit making her tits sit perfectly under the black leather jacket with her dark curls cascading down her shoulders. She clears her throat as our eyes finally collide.Fucking Breathtaking.

I step into her space, not being able to keep my hands to myself. I grip her hips, running both of my hands slowly up her waist and stopping right beneath her perfect tits.

“Beauty, fuck. You look amazing tonight.” I say as a blush creeps up her neck, reddening her cheeks.

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