Page 82 of Kings of Westbrook High

“Too fuckin’ bad.”

He rolls his lips to hide that sexy ass grin, sliding his eyes to his brothers and back to me. “Let’s go, punk.”

“Where?” I rasp, sliding my hands around his neck when he grabs my thighs and wraps them around his waist for all to see.

“To let off some fuckin’ steam.”

Chapter 23

Callie

“Holy shit.”

He laughs lightly, pleased with himself and my reaction, no doubt. “You like it?”

I nod, hiding a stupid ass grin while I spin in a half circle to eye the waves rolling along the west coast below me. “This is un-fuckin’-real, Damon. I.. oh, fuck me, you can see LA from up here!”

He laughs some more, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. “You wanna see the rest?”

I raise a brow, tipping my head back on his shoulder to look at him. “The rest?”

“Yo!” Kai calls, pulling his t-shirt over his head. “You two comin’ or what?”

I frown, side eyeing Damon when he takes my hand to drag me away from the killer view up on the roof of their empire. We walk along the edge and pass the metal door we just came through, then we round the corner and I freeze where I stand. My jaw hits the floor and I blink, unable to form words while I slide my eyes from left to right. Three massive day beds are made up on one side, a few sun beds and cushioned couches scattered across the other, a fully stocked mini bar, fire pit, hot tub, and a badass infinity pool stretches along the entire west side of the roof.

Wren walks over with a big bag of marshmallows and a shit load of weed, grinning while he tosses them down on the coffee table. “What’d you think?”

“I..” I trail off, sliding my eyes over the three. “You boys built this place? By yourselves?”

“Most of it.” Damon nods, grabbing four beers and tossing me one. “We just finished it a couple months ago.”

“It’s completely private?”

“Yep.”

“Does your Dad know?”

“Nope.”

I grin, looking over at Kai when Vegas Girl by Conner Maynard blasts through the Bluetooth speakers set up in all four corners. He winks and I laugh, watching him when he drops his jeans and jumps in the pool wearing nothing but his boxers. The other two do the same and I drag my bottom lip through my teeth, eyeing Damon when he runs a hand through his wet hair and spins to face me.

Goddamn that body.

He crooks his finger and I smirk, setting my drink down on the coffee table. I rip my tank over my head and drop my jeans, then I jump in and slide my hands around his neck, rolling my hips to the beat when he takes my waist and pulls me into him. The other two move in to surround me on all sides and Damon takes my mouth with his, kissing me while his little brothers grind on me from behind.

The four of us spend the next few hours dancing, drinking, getting high and stuffing our faces just because it’s fun, and by the time the sun starts to set, I’m grinning like a love sick moron because damn, that’s pretty. I take my beer with me and lean my elbows on the edge of the pool to watch it a while, sliding my eyes over my shoulder when I spot Wren sitting off to the side by himself. He runs his finger over the ink on his wrist and I climb out, carefully walking along the edge of the building to drop my wet ass down on the couch beside him. He passes me his joint without looking my way and I take it, leaning back to inhale a hit. He doesn’t speak for a long minute, but I can tell he wants to, so I decide there’s no harm in trying.

“Somethin’ on your mind, ganja man?”

He offers a lazy ass grin and pops a marshmallow on the end of a roasting stick, holding it out to burn it on the fire. “I’m not gay, Callie.”

I work my jaw and move to grab my own stick and marshmallow, roasting it on the fire beside his. “If you’re just saying that because you think I’m about to judge you or think any fuckin’ differently of you because of who you are, I swear to god I’ll kick your ass right here and now.”

He laughs at that, eyeing me. “You’re pretty fuckin’ amazing, you know that?”

I grin. “Yep.”

He grins back and wraps his arm around my neck, thinking a moment. “For real, though. I’m not gay, I.. I don’t know what the fuck I am. All I know is it’s just him.”

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