“Or you can stay and do some shots with us.” Chase hooked his arm around me. “Right, Lila?”
“Yeah. Stay. It’ll be fun with just us.”
“Okay. Why not?” I smiled.
After the last of the guests left, Chase walked over to the bar and grabbed a bottle of tequila.
“Tequila shots, anyone?” He grinned, holding up the bottle.
“Yeah!” We girls shouted.
“I’ll get out the salt and limes.” Charlie smiled.
We gathered around the island and did shots of tequila.
“Let’s dance!” Lila shouted, putting on the song Truth Hurts by Lizzo.
The four of us started wildly dancing around the living room, jumping up and down and twerking while singing the song.
Chapter Six
Charlie
“Get it, girl!” Chase shouted at Lila. “Damn, I’m the luckiest man in the world.”
I stood there and watched Marley dance around the room. My cock was twitching and aching to be inside her. That body of hers was enticing, and with any luck, she’d be in my bed all night, letting me do very bad things to her. I was feeling the effects of all the alcohol I’d drunk throughout the night. I never was one to mix alcohol, but tonight I did.
The song ended, and Lila fell into Chase’s arms.
“Take me home and take me to bed, you sexy knight.” She drunkenly smiled at Chase.
“It’s been fun, Charlie, but I have to go.” Chase grinned, swooping Lila up in his arms. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Ladies, it was great fun meeting all of you.”
“Night, Chase,” Marley said.
“I guess we better go,” Olivia said.
“Can I call you a cab?” I asked.
“Nah, we just live around the block. I need the fresh air,” Penelope said.
I reached over and grabbed Marley’s hand. “I want you to stay.”
Her beautiful eyes stared into mine. “Uh?—”
“She’s on a sex hiatus,” Penelope blurted out. “Come on, Mar.”
“A sex hiatus?” I cocked my head at her. “Since when?”
“Since Trent in Chicago,” Marley spoke with seriousness.
“You mean Troy.” I chuckled.
“Right.” She held up her finger. “I think I’ll stay for a while. I’ll see you girls later.”
“You have to be up early tomorrow morning,” Penelope said. “And as your besties, we?—”
“Leave her alone,” Olivia hooked her arm around Penelope. “If she wants to stay, let her stay. Fuck her hiatus. Don’t be stumbling through the door and waking our asses up.” Olivia pointed at her.