Chapter 1.38:

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Aiden stepped over the threshold to get inside the house first.

Brynn reached out and smothered his body with her own the second he tried to walk past her. He wrapped her in a one-armed hug over her shoulder loosely.

It wasn't the same way he hugged Riley. He didn't linger against her or press every cell of his body tightly to her. It wasn't even lost on me at all when he pushed her away first.  Brynn may have not noticed, but I sure as hell did.  

"My turn," Mark yelled out like a gregarious fool.  

He started barreling towards Brynn like he was going to tackle her and then made a slight detour to head directly for Aiden.  He wrapped his arms around Aiden and playfully caressed his back like they were in a passionate embrace.  Aiden stood stone-faced with his arms plastered against his sides as Mark purred at him. 

"Get off me." Aiden grumped.

"Stop pretending like you don't want these sugar lumps."  Mark stepped away and motioned down. He blew Aiden a few sloppy, wet-mouthed kisses.

The Mark and Aiden war from last night had apparently not ended.  Mark was clearly winning at this point. 

I crossed my arms over my chest as I watched the childish display back and forth. Mark was playing it up for Brynn's sake to try to get a laugh out of her.  It might have worked, too, if she wasn't keeping herself occupied by checking me out.  

I had felt her eyes on me for way too long. 

She stepped confidently by my side and started twirling her hair, wanting me to notice her. 

"I remember you. You are the guy in from the hall the other day at the house." She said.

I remembered her too, but not in a good way. She looked more put together than she did when she stumbled out of Aiden's room that morning, but she still was on the trashy side.  The scrap of fabric she called a skirt was way too short for her long legs and her top was one arm raise away from earning her a set of Mardi Gras beads.

The fact that Riley chose this girl as a friend did not make any kind of sense to me.

I started to walk around Brynn to go find Riley.  My whole body was longing to see again, even if she wanted nothing to do with me.  I made it two full steps before I felt a rough tug on my arm.  Brynn pulled me back and slid herself up under my arm like we had been friends for years.  

Her hand wrapped around my back and started roaming up under my shirt. She slowly lowered her hand down closer to my ass.  There was a slight pressure followed by a hard pinch on my left cheek.  I jumped and pushed her away from me. 

What the hell was that? 

Brynn gave me a sultry smile and looked down at the crotch of my pants. She was completely unfazed by my reaction and lack of interest in her. Riley was her friend. After the way Riley and I parted last, I would have expected her to act the complete opposite of how she was treating me. She should be giving me scathing looks and the cold shoulder all night.

Unless Riley didn't tell Brynn about her and I hooking up.

The acid churned in my stomach at the realization that my situation with Riley was much worse than I had thought.  Why would she keep what happened between us a secret from her best friend? Didn't girls tell each other everything?

"Hey, guys. Get in here." JD called from the living room.

My pulse quickened as I broke away from Brynn and rounded the corner to go in.  I was anxious to see the look on Riley's face when I walked through the door.  

I prepared myself for the footrace that was about to take place. Aiden and I were side by side as we entered the living room.  If there was even an inch of free space next to where Riley was sitting, I had to beat Aiden to it.  Throwing him down and punching him in the face would make too big of a scene in front of her family.  If I got to her first, he would have to quietly go sulk in the corner so he didn't give his secret obsession away.

I made it my mission to do anything and everything I could to be a thorn in Riley's side and I couldn't do it with Aiden between us.  I was going to take her words and turn them on her to make her regret them.  I was going to push her buttons every way I could, over and over again, until she couldn't stand it any longer and gave in to me.

Riley was going to be in my arms by the end of the night. 

No matter what it took or what I had to do, she was going to be mine again.

My eyes darted around the living room, looking for my girl.  Mr. and Mrs. Davis were both seated on the couch and JD was sitting on a chair with Anna sitting between his legs in front of him.  

Riley was nowhere to be found.  I clenched my jaw and looked up the stairs for any sign that she might be up there.  

Was she hiding from me? If so, I was going to find out.  

Aiden strutted in the room and plopped down next to Mrs. Davis.  She grabbed him and gave him a typical mom-style hug.  She grinned as she rubbed his cheek and asked him how his parents were doing.  It was such a cute, innocent exchange that it made me sick to my stomach.

Everyone just loved perfect Aiden. 

Mark was standing behind me, looking at the only other vacant chair in the room. He glanced back at me for permission.  I shook my head no and flickered my eyes down to the floor.  

The chair was mine.

I walked over and sat down on it while Mark tucked his tail between his legs and found a nice comfortable spot on the floor.  Brynn started walking over towards me like she wanted to sit in the chair too.  

Aiden could give up his seat or she could sit on the floor next to Mark.  I didn't care which one; I just knew she wasn't getting it. 

Brynn stood in front of me and collapsed down on my lap without giving me any warning.  She drilled my nuts and I tried to push her off without causing too much of a commotion in the room. The chair was overstuffed and too soft. I sunk in under her weight, losing most of the leverage I had to move her. It made getting a good forceful shove almost impossible.  She wiggled her ass over the center of my lap, right on top of my irritated dick.  

This was not what I had in mind when I agreed to come over for dinner.  

"Ezra, it's nice to see you again." Mr. Davis cleared his throat with a slight coughing sound as he shook his head in disapproval at me.

"You too," I mumbled and tried to scoot off to the side to get Brynn off me.  

She was like a fucking leech.

Mr. Davis frowned at me when Brynn made a few obnoxious giggles when I placed my hands on her hips, preparing to throw her to the ground.

I had no idea what to do.  I felt the need to plead my case to Riley's Dad, who was still looking at me like I was doing something wrong.  It wasn't me. I never invited Brynn to sit on top of me.  I only walked in thirty seconds ago.

This was all her.

Brynn grabbed my hand and slid it up on her thigh to make it that much worse. I kept moving my hand off her, but she kept picking it back up and sliding it up further between her thighs.

Mr. Davis' eyes were on me the whole time showing his evident displeasure with me, while Mrs. Davis smiled at the two of us like she was happy with what Brynn was doing.

It felt like she was being hypocritical after what she said to Riley the last time I was here.

It was odd that she gave Brynn a free pass on her behavior. If it was her daughter doing the same thing, she would be belittling her in front of the whole room. 

I didn't understand the difference.  

I was glad my mom was much more realistic about how things worked, even if she did drive me insane most of the time.

Multiple conversations exploded throughout the room, catching on like an infectious disease.  Everyone was so engrossed in their separate discussions while I was having a tough time following any one of them.  Every so often, someone would say my name and ask me if I agreed. I started growing agitated when I couldn't answer because I had no fucking clue what any of them were talking about.

The sensory overload was becoming too much for me.

This was why I usually avoided things like this unless I was high.  That was the only way I could manage my focus or lack thereof. 

Brynn shifted her hips a few times and leaned back. It still felt strange to have her sitting on my dick in front of a room full of people, but she was honestly the only reason I hadn't run out of the room yet. Her weight was pinning me down to the gushy chair. I couldn't get up if I tried.

"You're quiet. Are you having a good time?" She asked.

"Not particularly," I grunted.

"If you want, we can go disappear for a bit and I can help you out." She stuck her tongue out to play with her piercing, making sure I saw her spin it in her mouth. 

"You really just go for it, don't you?" I quirked my eyebrow up at the offer.

"I just know what I want and I take it. I like taking it." Brynn winked at me. She thought she had me and what she was doing was going to work. 

"I'm sure you do."

"We can use Riley's room. She won't care. Just tell everyone you are going to the bathroom and I'll meet you up there." Brynn whispered.

A high-pitched squalling cut through the room, interrupting us.  When I looked over to see where the noise was coming from, Mark was crawling on the floor and swinging his arm around like it was an elephant's trunk.  

With Mark, you never knew what inspired his wacky behavior.  All I knew was he was a dumbass.

Brynn started cackling louder than anyone else in the room.  The noise was fake and meant only to draw attention back to herself.  Mark was not that funny.

There was a noise out in the hall near the front door.  My head snapped in the direction, looking for the source of the sound.  JD must have heard it, too, because he looked in the same direction.

"Hey Lil Bit, is that you?" He hollered.

"I'm here. I'm just going to run upstairs, change, and shower. I'll be back soon." Riley's soft voice floated through the room.

She really was here. I couldn't wait to start playing my game with her tonight, even though I had no clue exactly what I was going to do yet.

"Get in here," JD demanded.

"Nope, going to change. It will only take a few minutes." She argued.  

"Just one second, then you can go." JD was not giving in.  He wasn't going to take no for an answer.

A small shadow passed in front of the doorway as Riley stepped in.

She was wearing her work uniform and was covered head to toe in what looked like pizza sauce. It was like someone had poured a bucket over her head for fun. She had a huge frown on her face as she surveyed the room like she blamed each and every one of us for her condition. 

I couldn't control my amusement at the expression on Riley's face. 

I lost all my senses and began cracking up at the pitiful girl.

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