Family (Men of Steel #5.5) (14 page)

We had gone to several different events, as I liked to call them, even though Marley and Haylie, called them parties and laughed at how I always tried to make them sound more respectable.  They were fun, but I really tried to stay away from the alcohol and all the other
extra-curricular
activities that took place at such events.  When the girls were giving me grief about going to another one of their sorority parties, I tried to say no but they wouldn’t take no for an answer. 

“Come on Victoria, really you can just hang out like you always do. We have less than a year left here. We need to live a little.”  Haylie, was trying to make me feel guilty, I could tell.

“Why do I have to go, it’s no big deal.”

Marley piped in, “Look, Tar Heels just won the championship and we need to celebrate.”

“Fine, if I go you two need to back off. Honestly I don’t need to go out all the time and I am fine with you two doing so. It doesn’t upset me at all. If I go that means tomorrow night I’m staying home.  I want one night to relax.  We’ve been going out a lot lately.  I’m exhausted, now couple that with all the activities that the sorority has going on lately, please understand.”

“Agreed, now get your sexy ass moving and get prettied up. We’ve got some little boys to tame,” Marley and Haylie, giggled at the same time.

We were all getting along famously, and together all the time.  It was as if we were connected at the hip.   

As we walked up to the door of their Sorority house I looked at what both Marley and Haylie, were wearing and then down at my own.

Marley, was dressed in a very short jean skirt with an American flag low cut tank top. But it was the high wedge heeled sneakers that made her outfit stand out. They made her legs look incredible. 

Haylie, stood there adjusting her little red skirt.  She matched it with a black shear shirt with a camisole underneath.  I thought she looked adorable and those red heels brought it all together. 

I smoothed my hands down my dress, it was tight and I wondered how I even fit in it.  It was a dazzling designer piece and it fit me like a glove but was it too much for a college party? The dark purple shade with a splash of rhinestones around the neckline matched my new lace up silver stilettos. I never had a chance to wear them so the choice was easy.

When we walked through the door the party was in full swing.  The music was loud and had everyone dancing.  Marley immediately disappeared and left Haylie, and I standing to the side of what was being used as a dance floor.

I watched her return carrying three cups. She handed each of us one and I took a sip. It was sweet but it did have a hint of something in it, something that wasn’t wine.  I took another tiny sip and asked her what it was.

“For God’s sake Tori, loosen up!” Marley lifted her drink in toasting form. “Down the hatch.”

“Fine,” and I started drinking it. 

I had set the large red solo cup down and turned to talk to the girl walking around with a tray full of Jell-O and pudding shots to let her know I was all set.  When I turned back around my cup was full. Marley and Haylie each had a shot. 

Haylie turned and handed me one as well. “Tori, it tastes like chocolate pudding, just try it.”

“And exactly how do you expect me to eat this with no spoon?”

“Like this!” Marley swirled her tongue around the inside of the little cup, smiled and grabbed another.  Then I heard the whistles and catcalls that came from across the room. I turned to see three guys all raising their glasses to her and she bowed.

“I can’t do that,” I whispered.

With them nodding their heads at me as if to say do it, I rolled my eye in frustration. I dipped the tip of my finger in the cup and I licked it off. Wow this is good.  It really did taste like chocolate.  Needless to say I kept sticking my finger in the cup, scooping pudding out until it was empty. 

One thing led to another and before I knew it, I was licking them out of the cup just like Marley did.  Truths be told I lost count of how many I had but I knew every time they came around I grabbed one.  They were good!

We started dancing and singing to the music.  We were having so much fun.  I’m sure I was doing things that were completely out of character but I didn’t seem to care.  We walked into a room where a group of guys were doing keg stands. It looked like so much fun.  I started to walk to the line to participate, and that’s when the girls pulled me to the next room. 

Smoke filled the air and it smells sweet. Not like cigarettes but like the smell of Marley’s car interior. I liked it and wondered where they sold that fragrance of air freshener. We hung there for a moment before Marley and Haylie tried to stop me from doing things that they knew I’d regret in the morning.  That’s when I turned to them and told them to loosen up.
Crazy right?

Then in walked Jake Wyatt, he was beyond hot. I had seen him for years around campus. He was always well groomed, smelled delightful, and smiled at everyone.  He was talking to Marley.  Just another admirer that no doubt thought she was beautiful. He turned and looked towards me.  I couldn’t help but smile. 

He was built, not overly big but just enough to know that he took very good care of himself and his looks insinuated very good genes. The fitted t-shirt and the jeans that sat low on his hips showed that he was incredible from head to toe.  Clearly the alcohol was getting to me because I couldn’t stop staring or smiling at him. 
Geez Louise Victoria, look away!

He strolled over to me and started dancing extremely close. Marley and Haylie, started dancing next to us with two guys that were pretty hot as well. 

The room was warm and the music was loud. It spun a bit. I wasn’t sure if the spinning was caused by the alcohol or by Jake. He was talking to me and I was nodding and then before I knew it he was holding me close to him. All I knew was that he was beautiful and I would probably do anything he wanted to at this given moment.   

Chapter 6

Marley

One year and two months later

I
stood in my empty apartment looking at all the boxes. I had a few weeks before I would be moving out. I wasn’t sure what I would do or where my life would take me once I was handed that piece of paper but I knew it wouldn’t lead back to New York.

Over the past four years I had a handle on who Marley Roberts was. I wasn’t my parents, my hometown, my shitty circumstances or the things people called me behind my back.

I wasn’t someone whose heart could be broken or toyed with and I wasn’t alone. I had two best friends, female friends who may not agree with all my choices but they accepted me for who I am.

I sat down on the couch and grabbed my trusty little bowl and sparked it up. I took one hit, then two, and then hell yes I took a third. I sat back listening to some Bob Marley and waited until I heard a knock on the door.

When I opened it I couldn’t help but look at him, take in the beauty of the guy I had been calling Edward, for the past week. I had grown up a bit, so I didn’t say yes the first five times he asked if he could come over. I actually was studying.

Okay so that’s bullshit. I was trying to finish the damn series I promised Haylie and Tori I would finish, the one that brought them together to begin with.

“Are you going to invite me in?”

He was tall and on the thin-ish side. Not scrawny, but not a man who worked out at a gym seven days a week. He had eyes that could melt panties, a bluish gray color and thick hair that begged to be held onto.

His features were chiseled and the way he stared at me made me squirm.

“Of course.”

I shut the door and turned around. He was standing not two inches from me. His stare was intense and hungry, exactly what I needed right now. A hunger, a thirst, and a desire that was unmistakable. With him, I would allow control this would work better that way.

He turned my back towards him, lifted my shirt and unsnapped my bra. Then he kissed between my shoulder blades as he pushed my bra strap gently off my left shoulder before my right. He kissed up to my neck and then across and down the other side. His teeth scraped down across the same area he just kissed.

Fuck, I wanted him to bite me.

I felt a million goose bumps spread over every inch that he kissed or his teeth grazed. I felt my body warming to his touch, my pussy getting wetter by the second.

Every time his teeth scraped my skin, my back arched and I pushed against him. He kissed, sucked, and scraped his teeth down my back and across my hips slowly. I felt his tongue dip down between my waistband and my bare skin. His hands gripped my ankles lightly and he slid them slowly up my legs past my knees continuing up as he nipped at my flesh.

“Oh God yes,” I praised him.

He pushed my skirt up and his mouth left my skin briefly only to return to my body. I felt the heat of his breath as he kissed and bit lightly on the strap of silk covering, barely anything. His fingers slipped between the thin string at the waist of my panties and then he slowly pulled them down as he continued grazing his teeth in the tingling trail his fingertips had left. He nipped just above my knees and I felt his tongue and lip kissing, licking, tasting my skin.

“Oh Edward,” I whimpered as I felt his tongue dip lightly following the line down my ass.

He turned me around and hitched one of my legs rubbing his erection that was hidden by denim, against me. I fumbled and reached inside to see what treasure I would uncover today.

“Damn,” I said as he reached in his pocket and pulled out a condom.

Yes I finally finished the Twilight series by Stephanie Myers and tonight my treat, my reward, my orgasm, would be given to me by Edward Cullen. I thanked my lucky stars that I read the series. I had never rooted for Edward because of the movie, but now, today, I was all team Edward, and I had a wet thong to prove it.

Fuck you wolf boy.

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Merciless Ride

A Hellions Ride Novel

Hell Raisers Challenging Extreme Chaos

By Chelsea Camaron

Merciless Ride

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