15. Camden #3

“We’d have to switch shirts. Didn’t coordinate tonight,” Graham answered.

“Wait, you guys do that?” I asked.

“In the past, it was kind of fun. Twins are a novelty.”

“How about you guys?” Grant asked.

Luke answered, “I’ll probably try to find some hung blonde jock to rub against.”

I hoped no one could see my cheeks. Why would you say that, Luke? They have eyes!

“And you, Cam?” Tyler asked.

“Uh...same. I mean...shit. I…”

“He’ll be my wingman,” Luke interjected, saving me.

“Well, keep your eyes open, Cam. Maybe you can help everyone out?” Tyler winked.

My phone buzzed as we made our way back down the stairs, merging into the sea of bodies.

Tyler: If you’re not too busy getting rubbed against.

Cam: So funny.

The energy was hypnotic. I had never really been to this big of a dance club before.

Well, I had never been to a dance club at all.

I would’ve been lost if it weren’t for Luke.

The crowd swept Tyler and the twins away.

They were no doubt going to land a dance partner.

I already had mine. “See any hung, blonde jocks anywhere?” Luke leaned in, his hair brushing my cheek.

“I don’t know. Does this qualify as hung?” The crowd and the darkness gave me courage. I grabbed his hand and pushed it into my swelling crotch.

“Works for me,” Luke said. “Wanna dance, handsome?”

And we did. I just let myself go. I doubted anyone would recognize us, and even if they did, we were two friends having fun.

To be honest, I really didn’t care. It kind of surprised me how much I didn’t care.

But, then again, Luke was a pretty potent reason to not care. And damn, he was a good dancer.

After who knows how long, I could feel the sweat dripping down my chest, and my tongue was getting dry. “I’m gonna go get some water. Want anything?” I asked.

He shook his head. “Don’t take too long.”

I leaned in and gave him a kiss. He seemed a little surprised, but smiled.

I headed to one of the bars, but changed my mind when I couldn’t see the bartender over the people clamoring for a drink. I glanced to the left, at the stairs. Well, Luke got us that table. Might as well use it.

I don’t know how the security guys knew who to let in and who to keep out, but he stepped aside so I could climb the stairs. Grant was at the table, swirling his glass, when I sat down.

“Hey, Cam.”

“No luck?”

“I’m pretty tired. Long day. Made a lap or two and came back here. I’m more of a line dancing kinda guy.”

The server came by and I asked for a big water. She said she’d bring a pitcher and some glasses.

“A big water?” Grant smirked. “You’re so cute sometimes.” He must have seen the surprise on my face. He must’ve been waiting for it. Was Grant hitting on me?

“You know you can tell me anything, Cam, right?”

“Yeah, sure.” Nope, he’s letting me know he knows too.

“Alright, just wanted to make that clear. You know we all love Luke.”

“I know.”

“Well, take your time. I’ll be here.”

“Thanks.”

I don’t even know why I kept it from him.

Well, I guess I did. Luke and I had barely made it official.

I wanted to enjoy it without everyone knowing, even if only for a day or two.

It was a given that Tyler and Erika were going to know.

They’re close to the two of us, though I guess Grant’s proclamation shouldn’t surprise me.

Out of anyone else, Grant and Graham spent the most time with us.

And he could’ve possibly seen me and Luke dry-humping down there.

Is wet-humping a thing?

I could feel how turned on I was. Having re-hydrated, I was ready for round two of dancing. I was about to get up when Tyler and Luke showed up at the table.

“Ready to call it a night?” Luke asked.

“Really? You’re done?” I replied.

“Yeah, I’m ready if everyone else is. Gotta get my beauty sleep.”

“Is that what you call it?” Tyler said. “I’ve seen how many creams you use.”

Grant laughed. “I’ll text my brother.”

Luke: I need you in the shower. Now.

I didn’t need any more convincing.

“Where’s Graham? Let’s find him,” I said.

The twins found us a few minutes later. “Where was he?” Luke asked.

“Why do you look so embarrassed?” Tyler asked. “Hand caught in the cookie jar?”

Grant said, “Something like that. Let’s go.”

I could tell Graham was flustered. We left the club, and Luke led us to a huge Escalade.

“Really, Luke?!” Tyler shouted.

“I wasn’t sure how good we would stick to the one drink thing. I wanted us to be safe getting back.”

“Oh, where has the real Luke gone? This new model is too responsible.”

I couldn’t push my curiosity aside, so I leaned in to whisper to Graham, “Hey, are you okay?”

“I’ll be fine. Sometimes I wish I could just make my own mistakes.”

“Well, I’m always here if you need someone to talk to.”

“Thanks, Cam,” he said, climbing in behind Tyler and Grant.

Luke sat in front, which was probably wise. Our groping would probably be noticeable had we sat near each other. I was that horny. And while I might have stopped a certain something from happening tonight, I hoped Luke was still up for some fooling around.

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