10. Micah
AFTERGLOW
Downstairs at the lockers, I notice the house is nearly empty now. And for good reason, it’s almost three o’clock in the morning.
The music that was blaring before is now a low hum, familiar notes saturating the air. Ro James is asking for permission as I bob my head to the beat.
As soon as I grab my bag, a soft hand lands on my arm, grounding me in the moment.
“Hey, pretty girl.”
Gabby .
I know it’s her before I turn around and when our eyes clash, she’s beaming at me, glowing like her night was as good as mine.
“Hey.” I look her up and down. Her mask and cheerleader uniform are gone, her sweats matching mine. My lips twitch. Somebody wore her fine ass out just like me.
I’m about to ask her what she got up to when a tall figure comes to stand beside her.
The man in the Sailor Moon costume drapes his arm around her small shoulders and smirks at me.
Gabby leans into his touch, her eyes still shining as she looks at me.
“We’re about to go to grab some food at a diner he swears is open all night. Then we’re going back to my place. You wanna come with us?”
Nothing about her invitation catches me off guard. My desire to accept does . After the night I’ve had, the last thing I should be trying to do is more freaky shit. And yet…
A needy thrum settles between my legs.
“You don’t have to play with us,” gabby assures me, weaving her delicate fingers with mine.
She’s standing in front of me now, her lover on the sidelines, waiting patiently as we share a heated look.
“You can just watch him fuck me. Or me fuck him.” She winks.
“I love being watched, and I don’t wanna say goodbye to you yet. ”
My skin heats at the thought of her pegging this man. Then my face is all flames when I think about her letting me watch.
She cups the side of my face and lifts up on her tiptoes to brush her lips over mine. “Say yes, pretty girl.”
She pecks my lips over and over. Until I cave and deepen it, falling right into her trap.
“Come home with us,” she pleads.
This is dangerous. Once I leave this manor, there are no safeguards in place to make sure my ass doesn’t get snatched.
And yet…I want to follow her. I know it’s not smart, but I’m nodding as she nibbles on my lips.
“Yes?” she asks airily.
“Yes.”