Chapter Five-Game on.
1370 Words
Kyla
We are all settled at a table in the bar. To my surprise, Carlos chose to take the seat right next to me. I expected him to keep his distance at any chance he got, but no. It makes me a little suspicious of him.
“Right, first round on me. What is everyone having?” Daniel asks.
“I will give you a hand,” Claire adds.
We give him our drink orders, and they disappear to the bar. Melody excuses herself to use the bathroom, leaving me alone with Carlos. I turn to face him.
“I am surprised you sat next to me. I thought you would be avoiding me at every cost.”
“Why would I avoid you?” he asks curiously.
“Because you seem to be struggling with my teasing. I don’t think you can handle it.” I smirk.
Carlos chuckles and rests his hand on my bare thigh, “Who said I can’t handle it?”
“Me. You are torn between what is right and wrong.”
His hand travels further up my thigh, under the material of my dress, “I know it is wrong, yet it doesn’t seem to make me want you any less.”
“Mmm, I know because breaking the rules is so much fun.” I purr.
“I have a question, and I need an honest answer.”
“Which is?” I ask curiously.
He reaches in, his lips at my ear, “Do you have any panties on?”
The rasp in his voice sends a shiver down my spine. I placed my hand over his and slipped it further under my dress, “Why don’t you find out for yourself.”
I do have some on because of how short my dress is. I would rather not flash everything to the world. He groans, and his fingers soon find the material of my lace panties, answering his question.
“You do, so saying you didn’t was all part of your game, uh?” he chuckles.
“Well, I didn’t want to flash everything to the world if my dress crawls up,” I snicker, “But if you come to mine later, I will happily let you rip them off.”
I place my hand on his thigh and run it up over the bulge in his jeans. Carlos growls under my touch. He decides to get me back and put his fingers under my panties to brush them over my folds. I bite my lip and moan softly.
“You should know something, gorgeous; you may think you are winning the teasing game between us, but you will be mistaken. I haven’t even started with you.” He states firmly and gropes my p***y.
I close my eyes and cry out. f**k, I am so turned on now and wet. Carlos chuckles and pulls his hand away, facing straight ahead and acting like nothing happened.
“Game on, handsome,” I warn and remove my hand, too.
Does he really think he can win this game? He won’t. Though, I am sure it will be a lot of fun playing. We parted just in time because I saw Daniel and Claire returning with our drinks.
“We come with shots.” Daniel laughs.
“Oh, shots.” Melody’s voice says from behind them.
They set a tray each down on the table. One was full of shots, and the other was with the other drinks we wanted. We all grab a shot each and take them at the same time and then do the same with a second one.
“I am excited to go clubbing tonight. I want to dance.” I gush.
I love to dance. I want to enjoy my last week of freedom before I start classes because when I do, I won’t have as much free time to party since I will be studying plus working. I will make the most of the time I do have.
“Me too. I haven’t been clubbing since before the baby was born.” Claire smiles.
“No, I don’t think you have. We have had some nights out, but not clubbing.” I reply.
“Are you guys coming with us?” Melody asks.
“I am not sure. I think I am a little old for clubbing.” Carlos chuckles.
“And? I am the same age as you, I am going. Don’t be a bore.” Daniel teases.
“Yes, live a little, Carlos,” I add, resting my hand on his thigh. No one can see what I am doing.
“I will see how I feel.” He replies.
If he comes or not, he will still end his night in my bed. I have no doubts about that. I would like him to come clubbing because it gives me a chance to tease him a little more. I can be a very seductive dancer when I need to be, and I could drive him crazy with it.
“Okay, old man.” I tease.
“Hey, I am not an old man.” He huffs and takes another shot.
I snicker and do the same. We have a fun night ahead of us, for sure.
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I am using the bathroom before we leave the bar. The next stop on our list is the nightclub. It has been a fun night so far. Carlos has been teasing me any chance he gets, but I have been doing it back and better. I was expecting more from him, but I believe having my brother close by is freaking him out. Hopefully, it will change when I finally get him alone.
I come out of the bathroom and go to head back through, but I only manage a few steps before Carlos appears and blocks my path.
I place one hand on my hip and raise my brow at him, “Can I help you?”
He grips my hip and pulls me against him, “Yes. I want a kiss.”
“Then stop talking and do it,” I exclaim.
“You really do just get straight to the point, don’t you?”
“Always,” I smirk.
Carlos’s lips come down on mine in a heated kiss. I moan loudly the second our lips make contact, and he growls into the kiss. My back is soon against the wall, and his tongue is in my mouth. I entangle my fingers in his hair, tugging it as we kiss.
Carlos’s hand slips between my thighs and under my dress, fingering the lace of my panties. I whimper and rock my hips against his hand. I don’t care that people can see us, as long as amongst those people isn’t my brother.
He parts from my lips and rests his free hand on my throat, and I moan in excitement. His lips fall at my ear.
“I bet you thought I wasn’t going to stick to my word, didn’t you, gorgeous?” he whispers and gently nips on my neck.
I don’t get a chance to answer because his hand slides into my underwear, and he rubs my clit. I gasp and arch off the wall.
“I was beginning to wonder when you would start playing me at my own game. I was convinced you had changed your mind.” I breathe out.
His hand slides further down, teasing my entrance, “I was waiting for the right time.”
Carlos presses two fingers into me, and I cry out. He silences me with his lips and begins to work his fingers. I close my eyes and fist his tee as he gets a little rougher.
Fuck, it feels good! I grind harder against his hand, needing a release. It doesn’t take long before I can feel my climax build. Suddenly, Carlos stops and removes his hand from my panties.
“What the hell?” I whine.
He laughs loudly, “Payback.” He winks and walks away.
I groan in frustration. He just made a big mistake. It is time for me to step things up even more.
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