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and cussing me out.
"I." Smack, "Was." Smack, “Just." Smack, "Dancing." Smack "You." Smack "Fucker! What the hell is wrong with you?"
Leaning my head back with a moan, she pauses in her assault. Just then my stomach flips, ejecting the tequila, and landing on Nell's pretty little lap.
Chapter 12
Nell
Ryker helps Jaden down the hotels long hallway and I have the pleasure of digging into Jaden's pocket to find his key card. Jaden stumbles forward pinning my body and face against the door. He starts nuzzling the back of my neck before Ryker is able to pull him off.
"Sorry, he escaped." He mumbles, hauling Jaden through the now open door. "Come on you giant quaff." Chuckling, Jaden stumbles forward, tripping on air, and landing on his face.
"Fuck, motherfuck...” He grumbles into the carpet.
"Guess that's what you get for vomiting on my Cavalli." I say standing over him glaring.
"Yeah, that was your fault." He grunts.
"My fault!? You’re the one who apparently can't hold your liqueur!" I see Ryker sneaking out the door "Stop! You too are in trouble and where the fuck is Finn?!" Instead of stopping, however, he bolts from the room.
"Jesus, you guys are worse than children!" I scream at the closing door, puffing in anger. A hand gently brushes my calf and I turn to see Jaden has made it into a sitting position on the floor looking up at me like a fucking sad puppy.
“It’s your fault because you’re so damn beautiful that I can’t take my eyes off you, even when I feel vomit rushing up throat.” He says softly and I laugh. Damn it how can I not, because despite it being disgusting, it’s also the sweetest thing I have ever heard.
Reaching down I grab his hands, “Come on you big beast, you need a shower and sleep.” He helps me pull him up, grabbing my face to pull me in close.
“I need you.” He breaths, blowing his tequila vomit breath across my face.
“You NEED a toothbrush.” I laugh pulling back and stepping into the bathroom. I start the shower, grab a towel for the floor, dig in his bag on the counter for his toothbrush, toothpaste, body wash, and Dolce and Gabbana cologne, ( Mmm, found his secret source for that yummy scent ). Turning around, I find he’s somehow managed his way out of most of his clothes, except his low riding black boxer briefs and he is leaning against the door jam, in what I assume is a practiced sexy manner. A forearm is resting on opposite sides of the doorjamb, presenting his body in a drool worthy production.
“Still want to prolong this tension?” he asks with a smirk watching me take him in.
“Do you seriously think that’s how to seduce someone?” I laugh totally deflecting. Grabbing his arm, I push him into the shower before stepping into his space. “Besides, when we do finally decide to break this tension between us, it won’t be when you’re drunk off your ass having just puked on me.”
“I’m not that drunk.” He tries.
“Some other time, Beast.” I chuckle when he looks confused.
I leave the bathroom, hoping he doesn’t slip and kill himself. Heading into the kitchen, I grab a towel and get to work on my dress scrubbing for several minutes. Thankfully it’s black so it shouldn’t stain but the smell of tequila might never come out.
I turn to leave the kitchen and jump a mile. “Shit! You scared me! I didn’t hear the shower turn off. Do you feel any better?” Jaden nods, while standing by the island in his fluffy white hotel towel.
"I'm sorry for not telling you where we were going, attacking you when we first got there, then for puking on you." I roll my eyes shaking my head.
“What about hauling me out of the club like a caveman, and punching poor Brock?” I ask.
“Who the fuck is Brock?”
“The dancer you
"I." Smack, "Was." Smack, “Just." Smack, "Dancing." Smack "You." Smack "Fucker! What the hell is wrong with you?"
Leaning my head back with a moan, she pauses in her assault. Just then my stomach flips, ejecting the tequila, and landing on Nell's pretty little lap.
Chapter 12
Nell
Ryker helps Jaden down the hotels long hallway and I have the pleasure of digging into Jaden's pocket to find his key card. Jaden stumbles forward pinning my body and face against the door. He starts nuzzling the back of my neck before Ryker is able to pull him off.
"Sorry, he escaped." He mumbles, hauling Jaden through the now open door. "Come on you giant quaff." Chuckling, Jaden stumbles forward, tripping on air, and landing on his face.
"Fuck, motherfuck...” He grumbles into the carpet.
"Guess that's what you get for vomiting on my Cavalli." I say standing over him glaring.
"Yeah, that was your fault." He grunts.
"My fault!? You’re the one who apparently can't hold your liqueur!" I see Ryker sneaking out the door "Stop! You too are in trouble and where the fuck is Finn?!" Instead of stopping, however, he bolts from the room.
"Jesus, you guys are worse than children!" I scream at the closing door, puffing in anger. A hand gently brushes my calf and I turn to see Jaden has made it into a sitting position on the floor looking up at me like a fucking sad puppy.
“It’s your fault because you’re so damn beautiful that I can’t take my eyes off you, even when I feel vomit rushing up throat.” He says softly and I laugh. Damn it how can I not, because despite it being disgusting, it’s also the sweetest thing I have ever heard.
Reaching down I grab his hands, “Come on you big beast, you need a shower and sleep.” He helps me pull him up, grabbing my face to pull me in close.
“I need you.” He breaths, blowing his tequila vomit breath across my face.
“You NEED a toothbrush.” I laugh pulling back and stepping into the bathroom. I start the shower, grab a towel for the floor, dig in his bag on the counter for his toothbrush, toothpaste, body wash, and Dolce and Gabbana cologne, ( Mmm, found his secret source for that yummy scent ). Turning around, I find he’s somehow managed his way out of most of his clothes, except his low riding black boxer briefs and he is leaning against the door jam, in what I assume is a practiced sexy manner. A forearm is resting on opposite sides of the doorjamb, presenting his body in a drool worthy production.
“Still want to prolong this tension?” he asks with a smirk watching me take him in.
“Do you seriously think that’s how to seduce someone?” I laugh totally deflecting. Grabbing his arm, I push him into the shower before stepping into his space. “Besides, when we do finally decide to break this tension between us, it won’t be when you’re drunk off your ass having just puked on me.”
“I’m not that drunk.” He tries.
“Some other time, Beast.” I chuckle when he looks confused.
I leave the bathroom, hoping he doesn’t slip and kill himself. Heading into the kitchen, I grab a towel and get to work on my dress scrubbing for several minutes. Thankfully it’s black so it shouldn’t stain but the smell of tequila might never come out.
I turn to leave the kitchen and jump a mile. “Shit! You scared me! I didn’t hear the shower turn off. Do you feel any better?” Jaden nods, while standing by the island in his fluffy white hotel towel.
"I'm sorry for not telling you where we were going, attacking you when we first got there, then for puking on you." I roll my eyes shaking my head.
“What about hauling me out of the club like a caveman, and punching poor Brock?” I ask.
“Who the fuck is Brock?”
“The dancer you
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