Page 21 of Carver's Obsession

“Have you had margaritas before?” Emily asked.

Erica snorted. “This is the first time I’ve had any alcohol.”

Willow whooped, some of the girls grinned, and a few looked concerned.

“Maybe you should slow down,” Jana said. “It will hit you pretty hard.”

“Is my nose supposed to be numb?” Erica asked.

The longer the game went on, the more confused Erica got. She had to lay her head down at one point because the room was spinning.

“Goddammit!” a male voice yelled.

“Uh-oh, I think we’ve been found out,” Meg said, laughing hysterically.

The man sighed and then called out to someone. One by one, the men came in and took their women out.

Willow started complaining. “You never let us have any fun.”

“If you puke, Blood will have to wipe it up. Do you still want to drink?”

Erica hadn’t lifted her head but giggled.

“Fuck,” Striker said. “Are the guys back from the warehouse?”

“Yeah, they got back a few minutes ago.”

“Go get Carver.”

The other man laughed.

“Hey,” Willow said and shook her.

“Oh, God.”

Willow chuckled. “So, are you hot for Carver?”

Erica lifted her head and looked at the women. Willow, Kristina, Emily, and Striker were the only ones in the room.

“I think he’s beautiful,” Erica said.

Striker groaned.

Willow screeched and then laughed. “I called Blood that once. I wasn’t able to sit the next day. The Bastard.”

“I got in trouble for calling my guy sweet,” Kristina said.

Emily looked around. “Hawk doesn’t need a reason. He just likes his hand on my ass.”

The others laughed.

“What’s up?” a man said from behind her.

“Are you able to take care of Erica? She’s a little drunk,” Striker said. “If not, I can get someone else. I have my own woman to deal with.”

“Oh, she’s really drunk,” Kristina said. “This is the first time she’s ever drank.”

“Oh, hell. Yeah, I’ve got her.” Carver walked to her and lifted her in his arms.

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