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“Just being a gentleman, Mrs. Hayes.”
Though she knew he was just busting her balls, her heart fluttered a little at the sound of being called “Mrs. Hayes.”
Calm the fuck down, Mrs. Robinson, she thought to herself.
“Seriously though, I didn’t catch your name.”
“Bring the drink and,” she shoved the plate towards him, “more sustenance, and maybe I’ll tell you.”
“Deal. Don’t go anywhere, Beautiful, OK?”
She watched him walk away, staring at his amazing ass until it was no longer in view. Looking around, she noticed the room they were in was beginning to fill up as well.
Shit, she thought, wondering if there was somewhere more private they could go, having already made up her mind that she would hook up with him if it got to that point. Even though she’d already had Ryan earlier, she was definitely up for round two. She sighed and crossed her legs, thinking about how hot it’d been getting bent over a sink and taking his dick in the arena bathroom just a few hours ago. As much of a pain in the ass as he was, he was always such a phenomenal fuck...
“There’s my girl!” she heard, quickly snapping her out of her daydream. Tyler bounded over to where she was sitting and practically fell onto the couch next to her. “How long have you been here? I just got here maybe like an hour ago, and I was looking for you and Rook, and I saw Rook downstairs hangin’ with some of the other guys, and this beefy-ass brunette was hawkin’ him hard as fuck, but he was having none of it.”
“Tyler?” she asked cautiously. “Why are you rambling a mile a minute?”
He wiped his nose, and she noticed he had a bit of blood coming out of it. He looked down at his hand. “Oh, fuck. My bad.”
She handed him her cocktail napkin, and crossed her arms, staring at him intently. “You’re high.”
“Whaaaat?” he asked, exaggerating his surprise.
“You’re rambling, your nose is bleeding, your pupils look like dinner plates, and you’re twitchy as fuck. Did you rip lines?”
“What are you talkin’ about?”
“Tyler? Don’t lie to me.”
“Fine. I’m high as fuckin’ shit right now.”
“Ya think?” She rolled her eyes. “Really, Ty? Weed is one thing, but this shit can fucking kill you.”
“Listen, Mom. I’m a big boy. I can take care of myself.”
“Shit. You really are his mom, aren’t you?” Neilly handed Amara her drink and reached out to shake his hand. “What’s goin’ on, Hayes?”
“Nah, she’s not my mom. Just likes to think she is sometimes. It’d be weird if she was, considering I’ve filled two of her holes with my cock, wouldn’t it, babe?”
“Tyler Hayes!” she yelled, smacking him in the chest.
“Ow,” he recoiled. “Hopin’ to make it into all three soon.”
“Keep dreamin’, Ty.”
“Wow. Hayes, too?” Neilly asked, sitting down on the other side of her. “Now I’m jealous.”
“Don’t mind him. Apparently, he’s been ripping lines of coke.”
“Yo, are you tryin’ to fuck Neilly? Bro, aren’t you mar…?”
Neilly cleared his throat loudly and made a small cutting motion across his throat.
“Tyler? Get your silly ass away from me before I knock you out.”
“Fine, whatever.” He stood up and started to walk away. “I’m tellin’ Rook!” he turned around and called back to her.
