3. Jason #3
I bring my lips to her ear. “Just so you know, I find you repulsive.” My thumb presses harshly into her jugular before I lean down, crushing my lips to hers, tasting both strawberries and danger.
Daisy whimpers, and the sound drives me deeper into madness, into forgetting to pretend that I don’t want this.
With one hand wrapped around her throat, the other curls up into her hair, gripping it hard to allow myself to take what I want more easily.
Her. Daisy’s lips part and she opens herself up for me.
My tongue slides into her mouth. She fists the front of my shirt, her tongue lashing with mine in a moment of dominance. It’s like she wants me.
I freeze against her lips. Both her hands are on me, breasts pushed up against my chest. She’s too close.
I’m too close. A gasp slips out before I can stop it.
I press harder into her neck to cover my reaction.
It’s not enough. I sink my teeth into her bottom lip, intending to draw blood, acting out of anger and a desire to be destructive.
But Daisy moans into my mouth, which is enough to snap me out of my stupor.
I realize what I’m doing, and rush to pull away.
I lean back, and refuse to meet her gaze. I can’t meet her gaze.
Disgust and pleasure curdle in my stomach like lovers.
Clapping starts immediately. “So, how much do I need to watch the full movie?”
I turn, pointing my finger at his head, using anger as my shield. “Shut the fuck up, Nicky, or I’m going to cut off your cock, shove it up your ass, pull it out, and feed your shit-covered cock to you.”
My best friend groans and adjusts the front of his pants. “Stop being mean, or I’ll come.”
I turn around, throwing myself into a chair.
Nausea churns violently within me, my mouth burning from Daisy’s venom. My fingers itch to touch my lips, to feel where she still lingers. For some strange reason, I want to taste Daisy again. Even though I hate her.
My eyes flutter shut. I need to stop thinking about her.
“What kind of concoction do you have tonight?” I ask, trying to steer the conversation back to a safer topic.
“Brother, this stuff is going to make us see new planets. God is going to speak directly to us…” He pauses. “Actually, maybe the devil, in your case. But after tonight, we’re going to be changed men, transcending the planes of this Earth.”
A grin spreads across my face. It sounds like it’s going to fuck us up.
I’m in.
“Can they really make you feel like that?” Daisy’s voice chimes in, and before I can steer her interest in another direction, Nicky beats me to it.
He leans forward. “Daze, they can make you feel everything. You’ll never be the same again.”
“I want to take one too.”
My reaction is instant. I jump to my feet, shaking my head. “Absolutely not.” While I’m happy to make bad decisions, I can’t let her. If Jerry found out about Daisy taking drugs, he would kill me. Literally.
Daisy doesn’t let me stare her down. Instead, she rises to her feet and steps into my personal space. My eye twitches.
“Firstly, you’re not my dad. Secondly, I can do whatever I want, asshole.”
“Wow, spoken like a spoiled brat. Keep mouthing off and let’s see what happens.”
Daisy pokes my chest, and I chuckle darkly, grabbing her wrist. This is my chance to get rid of her. “No one wants you here. Go home and play with your little dolls instead, baby.”
She glares at me, and before I can spew more hatred at her, Nicky slides between us, effectively ruining my plans.
He sighs dreamily. “This is what I want, me sandwiched between two hot siblings.”
“She’s not my sister and she’s ugly. Her face reminds me of a rat.”
“Wow, harsh. Don’t get your panties in a twist. Let’s have some fun.
We’ll let Daisy take a harmless little trip because we’re going to have the best night ever.
Maybe if you’re a good boy and don’t kill Daisy before the night is over, I’ll let you suck my cock.
Okay?” He pats my chest. “There, there.”
I roll my eyes and step away. There’s no point in arguing with my best friend.
My lips push into a pout as I fold my arms across my chest. “Whatever.” Nicky cheers because once again, he’s gotten his way.
Motherfucker. I just want to get high, but sucking his cock sounds fun too.
Our friendship isn’t purely platonic and while I’m usually the one taking the lead, if Nicky wants to experiment and take control, I’m more than willing to let him.
He can dominate me for the night. In the right moment and with the right person, I don’t mind being submissive.
“Okay, party people, come to papa and lift your tongues.”
My arm brushes against Daisy, the coolness of her skin making my entire body recoil.
Nicky shakes his head in amusement, his gaze fixating on my mouth.
“Fuck, my cock is getting hard again.” Nicky giggles, placing a tiny square under my tongue.
I roll my eyes. He’s absolutely ridiculous, but that’s also why I love him.
He’s my favorite person in the whole entire world.
“Okay, Daze, all you need to do is let this little tab absorb into your saliva, and then you’ll start seeing magic.”
I move to the couch and slump back. My eyes drift up to the ceiling while waiting for the acid to kick in, wondering what kind of mess I’ve gotten myself into tonight.