Page 26 of Make You Miss Me

My best friend pulls me into a hug across the center console. “I am so sorry for the cards you’ve been dealt. I can’t imagine how hard it is, but just try to enjoy yourself and make the most of every moment of freedom you have.”

I kiss her on the cheek, pulling back slightly to give her a big smile. “Thanks, Tig, I’m not worried about enjoying myself. I’m worried about enjoying myself too much. I just need to keep my feelings in check, and it will be all good.”

I know my body will be happy with me even if my heart and soul take a beating.

She nods while opening her door. “Okay boo, let’s do this. I know two guys who will certainly be excited to see us!”

Trent-

“Seriously, man, you need to chill the fuck out,” G says to me from the other side of the kitchen. I’m calm. I mean, I’m not going crazy or anything, just anxious. I can’t wait to wrap her in my arms and devour that delicious mouth of hers.

Like he’s one to talk anyway, he’s busy polishing the damn refrigerator for fuck’s sake. He has literally spent the entire day cleaning. Ha! And he says I’m the nervous one.

“Whatever G, finish up. Girls are going to be here soon.” I glance up at the clock to confirm the time.

Opening the door felt like I was going to have a heart attack, and no, it wasn’t because I straight sprinted when the doorbell went off. My heart was already beating out of my chest, so ready to see my girl.

Was she going to act shy in front of company, or was she going to be the dirty girl I’m fully obsessed with?

“Hey there, hot stuff.” She grins while wrapping her arms around my neck.

“Hey Doll… Miss me yet?” Not letting her answer, I tilt her chin up to press my lips to hers, needing to feel them on me.

We keep it pretty PG but I’m still hard as fuck by the time she releases my neck.

“Shiittt, that was hot!” I hear Lottie say from behind us. I glance to see her cute face smiling at us in awe while G rests his arm around her shoulder, pressing a kiss to her temple.

He’s giving me a smug-ass look, a look that basically screams ‘you’re so fucked, man.’ Yeah, as if I didn’t know that already.

Ashley picks up the bags that she had dropped at our feet and asks me to show her to the kitchen.

“You guys pick out the movie while we get the snacks ready!” she yells over her shoulder as I lead her in the right direction.

These girls certainly know how to pack for a hang-out sesh. Of course, they wouldn’t settle for us providing everything for the night, and now I see why.

There’s more variety of snacks here than there is at the local 7/11. I’m talking multiple kinds of chips with dip; candies ranging from Reece’s pieces to sour worms, and let’s not forget the plethora of trail mix. They came prepared.

“Damn girl, what did you buy, the whole damn convenience store?” I laugh as I continue to empty the bags onto the counter.

“Okay, so I kinda got a little stoned before we went into the store and once I was there, I couldn’t decide. Everything looked so damn good. Then I got nervous that I didn’t get things you guys wanted, so I went back and got more. Basically, I bought one of everything,” she blurts out laughing.

I laugh at how cute she is. I can’t help myself when I pull her body flush to mine and kiss her. She melts under my touch. I can feel her body relax along with my own. All the anxious energy I’ve been carrying all day floats away when she’s near me.

“Hey! No fucking on the counters. I just cleaned that shit,” I hear G yell from the den.

I smile against Ash’s perfect lips.

“Cock block,” I yell back.

Spinning her around, I swat at her ass. She gives me a devious smirk in response, and I have to adjust my semi before grabbing some of the food bowls.

“Come on, babe, let’s get these into the living room.”

She giggles as she grabs a tray, loads it with some snacks, and sashays away from me towards the couple on the couch. Luckily, I didn’t hit anything on my way in, because I don’t think I took my eyes off her ass the whole time.

We’re about an hour and a half into our games, Heads Up being the current one, and I don’t think I’ve laughed this much in a long time. We’re all having a great night, laughing hysterically. Especially when G loses a round… punk ass is such a sore loser.

We’ve had some beers and smoked a joint or two, so we’ve made a decent dent into the snacks as well.

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