“Thanks for being my best friend, Savannah. It kills me to think there was the slightest chance we couldn’t be here right now having this discussion. I don’t know what I’d do if I ever lost you.”
I feel Savannah take in a shaky breath before we release one another. Stepping back, I notice her eyes are tearing up too. We’re one hot mess of freaking estrogen tonight.
“I love you B. We’ll be BFFs even when we’re old and gray...that I promise you! We’ll be toothless nursing home roommates that’ll spend every day chasing each other around in our wheelchairs. Sixty years from now, we’ll look back at these moments and laugh about all of our wild and crazy days.” She says, laughing.
That helps lift my spirits hearing her talk like that. I can’t help but roll my eyes at the toothless part. I need my teeth if I’m going to be like Betty White, acting when I’m in my 90s. “Toothless? Really? Remind me to floss daily, will ya?” I joke, helping to lighten the mood.
We’re both in a fit of laughter when the boys all join us out on the porch looking at us with puzzled looks as if they missed the ending of a good joke. “The pilot’s here with the helicopter, so we’re going to head over to the tarmac,” Kayden says, pulling Savannah into his arms and fluttering kisses across her neck before planting a big kiss on her lips.
Of course, I can’t resist busting his balls.
“God, enough with the PDA, Knox, get your asses outta here. Savannah and I have a wild and crazy night of horror movies and popcorn waiting for us.” My voice is dripping with sarcasm as I smack Kayden on the chest playfully before locking eyes with Dixon. He’s wearing a cocky grin that I’d love nothing more than to smack off of his face right now. Narrowing my eyes at him, I lean over, grabbing my wine glass and phone as I hear S.E.X. begin blasting from it.
Dixon’s cocky attitude quickly dissipates as he hears Savannah say, “Tell Xander he only has a few minutes because you and I have a date with Freddy Krueger tonight!”
Perfect timing, Xander. I’m in desperate need of a distraction. And thank you Savannah for making it perfectly clear to Dixon, who’s texting my phone.
I’m suddenly feeling a little bit better because, by the look on Dixon’s face just now, there’s no doubt he’s jealous of Xander. He gets to feel what I’m feeling right now as I think about him going out and partying with girls all night long. I can only hope that’s all he’ll be doing.
Dixon
“You’re seriously bringing both of these girls back to the house?” Kayden asks with a dumbfounded expression plastered across his face.
Nodding I lean against the bar and take my last shot before we call it a night and head back to Kayden’s island. “Sure am. Two is always better than one my friend.
Laughing, Kayden smacks me on the arm, “Two is also better than none. At this rate, I think you’ll be learning that testament the hard way because I’m pretty sure Brooklyn is going to chop your fucking balls off once you enter the house with Blondie one and Blondie two.”
“Brooklyn will get over it,” I say, rolling my eyes and tossing back my shot, “Wooh! Now, let’s get out here, Knox. It’s time to bring the party back to your place.”
Kayden lets out a loud sigh before following me over to our table where Jax is sitting with my two dates for the evening.
“Ladies.” With a big grin spread across my face, I stick my elbows out motioning for them to each hold onto an arm. Even though I know Knox is right, and Brooklyn is going to flip her fucking shit when she sees me come back to the house with these two girls, it’s what needs to be done.
Mission: Make Brooklyn Hate Me is in full effect.
Twenty minutes later, our helicopter lands, and we all climb out and head towards the Jeep where is Jerome is sitting. Wasting no time, we all pile in with Jax sitting shotgun, and Kayden and me in the back with my dates for the evening squeezed in between us.
“I can’t believe you own your own island. You have to be seriously loaded, right?” Darlin’ on my right asks me as her long fake nails slide down the front of my tee.
Shrugging my shoulders, I turn my eyes towards Kayden, “Sorry ladies, sad to say this is all my cousin, Kayden’s. But don’t you girls fret his casa is mi casa.”
They both giggle obnoxiously, and I laugh along with them as Kayden glares at us. I don’t care how annoying they are. They make up for it in looks and hopefully with their talents in the bedroom.
Finally, we pull up to the house, and all of us stagger inside as we make our way towards the staircase. As soon as I see the stairs, my mind flashes memories of Brooklyn and me last night. Her sweet laughter and witty attitude she kept giving me while dragging my drunk ass upstairs loops over and over through my mind.
I need to forget about her. Push every thought that attempts to pop into my head as far away as possible. It takes a lot of effort, but we all finally make it up the stairs. But not before Kayden trips up the stairs once making us all laugh so hard I swear I almost pissed my pants.
“I’m glad I’m not as shit faced as you Knox because I gotta show these two ladies what it’s like to ride a real cowboy.”
Darlin’ number one squeezes my bicep and brushes her tits against me as she tells me, “I just love your accent, it's so sexy.” Her voice is slightly high pitched, but I try my best to ignore it and focus on her tits. They’re all that matter right now...and her suck my dick like a Hoover vacuum lookin’ lips.
All the alcohol flowing through my veins makes me a little more vocal than usual as I blurt out with a deep chuckle, “Thanks, Darlin’, I find these perky tits of yours sexy.” Licking my lips, I pull her tighter to my side and plant a quick kiss on her lips. She's wearing the sticky fricking lip gloss I hate but thankfully we wore most of it off at the bar tonight.
“What about me?” Darlin’ number two whines.
I can hear Jax snickering behind me. Asshole. He’s already on my shit list for hookin’ up with my girl...with Brooklyn. Fucking makes my blood boil, but I need to stop thinking about that shit. Let him have her.
“I think he loves both of your knockers equally, baby,” Jax says sarcastically as he walks around the outside of us and joins Kayden in front of us as we climb the rest of the stairs.
“Jax your accent is so freaking sexy too! Where are you from again? England?” Darlin’ number two asks for I think the fiftieth fuckin’ time tonight.
Does every girl I screw or plan on screwing have to try and get into bed with Jax too?
Stopping in front of his door Jax smirks at her, “Close…Australia. Good night ladies.”
Kayden continues to stumble down the hallway before stopping beside my door and propping himself up against the wall. His mouth begins to open, but no sounds come out before the sound of a door opening stops him from talking. He clamps his jaw shut and turns to see Brooklyn peeking her head out of her doorway.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I was hoping to get into my room before she had the chance to make her presence known. Time to brace myself for the destructive fucking tornado also known as Brooklyn.
“Can you guys shut the fuck up? People are trying to sleep ya know!”
“Sorry, we woke you Brooklyn, we’re all heading to bed now,” Kayden tells her sympathetically or at least attempts to because his words are all jumbled and slurred together. He did way too many shots tonight thanks to Jax deciding it’d be fun to do drinking games at the bar.
Thankfully she appears to be too tired to notice or care that I’m standing in the hallway. She’s just about to the shut the door when Blondie on my left arm leans into me and whispers loudly into my ear, “Wow someone needs to show that girl how to let loose. Talk about being a bitch. Who sleeps on the weekend?” I’m too drunk to have any intelligence and find myself laughing at her comment.
Shit.
Brooklyn rubs her eyes and steps out into the hallway narrowing her gaze onto me before sliding her eyes that now look like burning infernos onto my two house guests.
Shit.
I hear the click of another door and out pops Savannah’s head. Fucking wonderful. Let’s have the whole house come out into the hallway!
“I see you found some skanks while you were out.” Brooklyn spits out with distaste evident in her voice. Her lips curl up in a mischievous grin as her eyes focus on the girls and seem to be blocking me out entirely. “Little tip for you two, this one,” She says suddenly swinging her thumb towards me.
Fuck. She’s hot when she’s fired up.
She continues, “He’s tiny…like this little.” She laughs, holding her thumb and pointer finger up with about an inch space between them.
What? First STD’s now a tiny dick! This chick never stops!
Resting one hand on her hip she points her other hand towards the staircase, “You’re better off leaving and pleasuring yourselves than spending the night with this asshole—plus, he only lasts five minutes...if he’s lucky.”
I shake my head in disbelief. She has lost her God forsaken mind! Sabotage is definitely her new fucking nickname.
Kayden suddenly bursts out laughing his ass off as he falls into the wall and begins coughing in his hand, to try and epically fail, to hide that he’s laughing at this fucked up situation right now. I shoot daggers at him with my eyes which shuts him up. He gives me an ‘I’m sorry’ look as he attempts to calm his stupid ass back down.