Lately I been, I been losing sleep, dreaming about the things that we could be.

Lately I been, I been losing sleep, dreaming about the things that we could be. by pinklipstiiick featuring mirrored sunglasses

My eyes scanned the crowded room as I looked for the birthday girl. I was not more than half an hour late, at least according to the time Brooke had told me to show up... but everyone here looked drunk already and there was no Scar in sight. I had finally found the keg in the corner of the room when a hand tapped on my shoulder. I turned around, finding Scarlet biting down on her lip to conceal the smirk playing on her lips. "Where's my present?" She asked, making one of her silly faces that were more adorable than anything else.

I broke into a small laugh then smirked, "Here I am."

"Do I get to unwrap you too?" She asked with an innocent expression on her face, my thoughts getting dirty from her words but the reality a heavy weight that reminded me nothing would happen.

"If you're lucky," I answered back, wondering what was on her mind. When she raised one eyebrow at me, I laughed again and wrapped my arms around her tiny waist to pull her into a quick hug, "Happy birthday."

I enjoyed the few seconds she spent in my arms before pulling away regretfully, her smile huge since she was probably tipsy by now. "Thanks Mase," She said back, "And thanks for coming too."

"You would've held it against me forever if I didn't," I smirked, looking down at her.

"Probably," She said wrinkling her nose before tugging at my shirt, "Come on, you have to drink with the birthday girl."

"Are you drunk already?" I grinned, studying her face which was gorgeous as always but from the cute faces she kept making at me? My guess was that she was already drunk or well on her way.

She shugged slowly and leaned closer to me, her chest almost resting on mine. I resisted the urge to push her hair back out of her face, smiling at her instead and inhaling her sweet scent which was currently mixed with vodka. "Maybe a little..." She trailed off, biting down on her lip. I hated to admit it, but my dick twitched. Ever since that night... I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was in my thoughts, my dreams, it was like I couldn't escape her.

I wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "Looks like I need to catch up then."

"Mhm," She mumbled with a nod. I grinned and kept my eyes on her as we moved through the crowd, her eyes flicking up to meet mine. "What?"

"I've never seen you drunk before."

"Is it bad?" She pouted before grinning.

I grinned wider and shook my head, "You're being adorable."

"I'm always," She wrinkled her nose again and leaned into my side, sliding her arm around my waist as she led the way to where the alcohol was.

"Says who?" I asked with an amused look on my face.

She shrugged and bit down on her lip, tearing her eyes away from my mouth in favor of looking in front of her, "You usually."

"That's not the only thing I say about you," I said slowly, squeezing her a little against me and making her lose her balance for a second.

"Blah blah," She waved a hand in the air, smirking as she slid out of my hold and reached for two shot glasses. "Vodka or tequila."

I cocked my head to the side, my grin only getting wider, "I think you already had enough vodka."

"Tequila it is," She announced, grabbing the bottle and filling the two glasses. "Where should I put the salt?" She asked with a fake innocent face, making me want to groan. And fuck her.

"I can think of a few places," I grinned, glancing down at the dress she had on. Her legs looked endless in those heels and her breasts looked like they were begging for my attention.

"Tell me some," She leaned into me and I lowered my head closer to hers, her lips too tempting to pass up.

"There you are asshole!" Brooke's voice cockblocked, or lip blocked, her hand slapping the back of my head playfully but still hard.

I narrowed my eyes on her as she grinned at us obliviously, "Don't you have someone else to bother? Whats the new guys name again?"

She rolled her eyes, "Asshole."

"So you've said," I said in a monotone, Scar grinning at the two of us. If she thought Brooke was funny? She had to be more drunk than I thought.

"Oh!" She made a perfect O with her mouth, "He's here. I'll be right back!"

"Take your time," I replied, returning my eyes back to Scar who was watching Brooke leave us. "Where were we?"

"Salt..." She trailed off and leaned into me, handing me one of the glasses.

I grinned and eyed her neck, "Let me see the salt."

"Me first! I'm the birthday girl," She said with a pout, yet passed me the salt.

"Tilt your head back," I said quietly and waited for her to do as I said before making a trail of salt down the front of her neck, watching some of it fall straight into her cleavage. I smirked and tilted my head down, licking my way down her neck and all the way to the swell of her breasts where I nipped at her soft skin. Pulling my head back, I took the shot and noticed her skin flush.

"Lemon?" She asked with a smirk. When I shook my head and licked my top lip, her eyes dropped onto my mouth and her eyes went dark. "My turn."

"Go on cutie," I said back and grinned, my body not moving even an inch from hers and making it even harder for me to concentrate. And hard in general.

She walked backwards as she grabbed me by my shirt, stopping only when her ass bumped on the counter and she hopped on the flat surface. "You're too tall," She said as an explanation. I shot her a questioning look as my brows furrowed but didn't argue. "Tilt your head to the side," She added quietly, her hand already cupping my jaw.

I leaned into her touch and when she parted her legs just so slightly, I took the chance and dropped my hands on her knees to open them further, positioning my body between them. It was as if all the attraction creeping between us during the last weeks was finally surfacing, or maybe it was just my imagination. I struck out the other night and was hesitant to try again. "I'm waiting," I said before my hands got the chance to creep up her thighs.

"Impatiently?" She asked but let out a small laugh as she glanced at me one last time, tilting her head down and running her tongue slowly up my neck. What I'd give for her to keep going, lower and lower, those plump lips wrapped around my dick. But much too soon, she pulled her head back and grabbed the shot from my hand, downing it in maybe one second. "Bleh," She said and crunched up her nose, making a cute face.

"Did I taste that bad?" I asked and faked a straight face before we both broke into a grin.

She reached for a slice of lemon, sucking like no tomorrow as she shook her head, "Not at all. Just salty."

I studied the wide grin on her gorgeous face, shaking my head slowly. "I like you drunk..." I trailed off, flicking my eyes down her body to take it all in.

When I brought my eyes back up to hers, she licked her lips slowly and didn't even flinch as my hands slid up to her thighs. "Don't you like me always?" She asked in a low and breathy tone, almost as if she knew the effect it'd take on me. She was driving me crazy and I swear, she wasn't even trying. Her sex appeal, the way she stared at me with those dark eyes? It seemed so natural.

I lowered my head to press my lips against her neck, trailing soft kisses up to her ear. "You're naughty Scar," I whispered and gave her thighs a little squeeze, wondering what she had on underneath her dress and if she'd let me undress her at the end of the night.

"I'm doing nothing," She said softly, tilting her head to the opposite side as if granting me more access to her body.

I pulled my head back instead and looked her up and down, a hint of black lace peeking out from underneath her dress. Ugh. "You look gorgeous tonight," I said honestly.

She straightened her head, taking a deep breath as she set her hands on my shoulders, staring into my eyes. "Don't you like me better in one of my onesies?" She asked and smirked a little.

I let out a small laugh as I leaned further into her, "You're welcome."

"Thank you," She smiled wide, happy about the compliment because it was a genuine one. She was gorgeous always.

She bit down on her lip, scanning my body like I had done with hers a few minutes later and trying not to let her eyes linger on my crotch before she looked back into my eyes. It made me wonder if she could tell how hard I was. "You look hot," She said just as honestly.

"Are you trying to make me blush?" I asked with an amused look on my face, my hands inching up a little further and playing with the hem of her dress.

"I'm pretty positive I'm the one blushing right now," She said coyly, her cheeks an attractive pink as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

I took in her expression and the pink still on her cheeks, grinning as I lowered my head to press my lips against hers. "You are," I said against them and kissed her harder, this time working my tongue into her mouth and tasting the alcohol on her breath. "I like making you blush..." I trailed off and pulled my head back, her lips still parted and the look on her face hot as hell.

"Do you want to see my room?" She asked, keeping her legs wrapped around me but leaning the rest of her body back as she propped her palms behind her.

I snaked my hands behind her back and found her ass, lifting her up and trying not to groan at how her dress hitched up so much. "Your guests might miss you," I smirked, already starting down the hall. I'd never been in her room, but I knew her place well enough to know which room was which.

"It sounds like a no, but you're still going?" She leaned her chest into mine and started kissing my neck.

"Yes," I said simply, opening her door and pinning her back against it. I flipped the lock, not willing to chance any interruptions since I felt like I'd been waiting for this moment for far too long.

She licked her top lip, glancing down at the door knob before looking back up at me through her thick lashes, "What are you up to?"

"I don't know," I shrugged, my smirk in place and my eyes staring into hers as my hands moved up and down her thighs. The things I wanted to do to her? The list went on for days, I didn't even know where to start.

"No good I bet," She bit down on her lip as she leaned the back of her head against the door and tangled her fingers with my hair to force me to get closer. She freed her lip and smirked, a second later our mouths melted together, her lips parting to allow my tongue to play with hers. Her back arched and my hips pressing up against hers so she could feel how hard I was for her. Scar unwrapped her legs from around my waist to get back on her feet but leaving her body pressed hard up against mine.

"Why, are you an angel instead?" I asked in a low tone as I broke the kiss regretfully.

She shook her head and smiled more genuinely, "Far from that Mase."

"Naughty?" I asked just as quietly, sliding my hand up to her hip and finding the lacy material. Wrapping my fingers around it, I tugged it down her legs while keeping my eyes locked on hers.

She parted her lips and a moan escaped her as my fingers grazed her pussy, it taking everything in me not to groan over how wet she was. So fucking wet. "Mase..." She moaned instead, her eyes closing as she leaned her head back.

"Look at me gorgeous," I worked two fingers inside of her and pumped them back and forth, getting a feel for how tight she was.

Her chest lifted up and down as her eyes fluttered open to find mine, "More."

I grinned and pushed in a third finger, a tight fit. I had no idea how I'd fit inside of her if my fingers barely could. "Like this? Or...?" I trailed off, wanting to hear the words from her mouth.

She grinned back at me, "More..."

I pulled my fingers out of her and pushed her dress up to her hips, dropping down to my knees carefully and taking in the view. "More what?" I asked again, pushing her legs apart and ran my tongue up her thighs, tasting her sweet juices and groaning. "Take your dress off," I growled, slipping my tongue inside of her.

"Oh my god," She moaned out loud, looking weak in the knees already.

"Did you hear me?" I asked in a low voice as I slid out of her for maybe a second before going back deep inside of her, my eagerness showing in the way I licked her up.

She moved her eyes down as her hands dropped on my shoulders, the way she found me staring at her while my mouth was buried between her legs had her moaning again and again. "It would be unfair," She managed to breath out, making fists in my shirt as I delved deeper inside of her.

"Uh?" I muttered against her pussy, the vibrations coming from my mouth making her lose if a little.

"Oh, fuck it," She mumbled under her breath, her fingers reaching for the zipper and pulling it down quickly before grabbing the hem of her dress and peeling it off her perfect body, "Better now?"

My eyes took in her bare chest, widening a little when she ran her hands up her body to cup her breasts and play with her hard nipples. I didn't say a word, too busy devouring her, but a groan came out of my throat. Her body was so god damn perfect, I wanted to hover over her and worship the rest of it.

She threw her head back, arching her back against the wooden surface as her moans got louder and her pussy tighter. "Don't stop," She begged me, moving her hips against my face as my hands grabbed her firm ass to keep her in place.

I moved my lips to her clit, playing with it by using the tip of my tongue and then nibbling on it gently. "You're so sweet," I said in a barely audible tone, repeating the motions over and over again until her legs were shaking.

She caught her nipple between her index finger and thumb, giving it a little squeeze and pulling on it as I watched. Fuck. I wanted to be inside of her so damn bad. Her other hand slid down her flat stomach, replacing my mouth as my tongue slipped back inside of her. I couldn't stop watching her, one hand on her breast while the other rubbed her clit. Her pussy was spasming like crazy against my tongue and I couldn't stop licking her up. "Fuck... fuck..." She closed her eyes to lean her head back against the door, her mouth making a perfect O.

"Watch," I practically growled, slipping my tongue inside of her and grinning as her eyes fluttered back open.

"Mason!!" She screamed out, coming hard against my tongue as I kept fucking her with it, groaning from how sweet and sexy she was.

I kept licking, moving my tongue to her inner thigh so clean her up. My dick was straining against my jeans as she tangled both hands in my hair, guiding my head right back to her pussy. I teased her clit again, pressing a kiss against it and tilting my head back to look at her, "I can do this all night if that's what you really want..."

She took a moment to catch up on her breaths, her eyes moving down to mine to look into my eyes as she smirked, "I might take your words seriously."

"I am serious," I said as my hands slid onto the back of her thighs, running up to stop on her bare ass as I teased her by pressing another kiss on her clit, leaving her shivering. Dear god, her body. She'd be the death of me.

"Are you cold?" I asked with an amused grin on my face as I glanced up at her again.

She shook her head and bit her lip, letting me take a minute to look her up and down again. I swear, I could spend the rest of the night just staring at her flawless body. "On the contrary," She said and tugged at my hair gently, making it obvious that she wanted me to get up. I

"No?" I raised one eyebrow, my grin still in place as my head was close to hers again and my hard body pressed against hers. Very hard, some parts more than others.

She shook her head again, untangling her hands from my hair to slide them down my neck. "You're so hot there's no way I can get cold," She confessed as she bit down on her lip, her whole body flushing since she never said things like that. Not to me at least.

I broke into a smug grin, hiding the surprised reaction I felt from her words, "You must be really drunk if you're talking like this."

"I think my orgasm sobered me up," She replied, tilting her head to a side and pressing her soft lips against my skin before nibbling, "And you're welcome."

"Such good manners," I grinned and kept my eyes locked on hers, trying to decide what to do next. Usually? I'd just do what I want and already be inside of the girl... but Scar was different. My dick was throbbing to be inside of her, but my brain? My brain was telling me to wait, make sure she was completely sober.

She pivoted her hips up against me and I groaned, the coy smirk on her face driving me fucking crazy. "Was that my birthday present?"

"No," I dropped both hands down to her ass, lifting her up and carrying her over to her bed. Setting her down in the middle of it, my eyes took all of her in. Every single flawless inch. I peeled my shirt off and tossed it off to the side as I ran my hands up her thighs and pushed her legs apart. "I want you so bad right now Scarlet," I said seriously, not wasting a second and cupping her pussy with my palm.

She arched her back, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip as I slipped two fingers inside of her, pumping them back and forth slowly. "Why aren't you inside of me?" She whispered, arching her back and moaning.

"This doesn't feel good?" I grinned, getting even harder from the way she gave in to me, how bad she wanted me back. I worked a third finger in, pumping and using my thumb to press against her clit. I wanted her to fall apart in front of me, completely come undone before I fucked her.

"More than good," She breathed out, grabbing the sheets on her bed and trying to suppress a moan in vain.

My fingers pulled out of her then sunk back inside roughly, making her scream. "I thought so," I shot her one of my cocky grins, so turned on by the effect I had on her. My eyes didn't move from hers, clouded with lust that matched hers until she shut her eyes. I focused on the way I playing with her clit, tracing circles then pressing on it again and again until she was panting and getting closer, her pussy spasming against my fingers.

"Oh my-" She cut herself off when my lips pressed against her breast, another loud moan filling the room.

I teased her with my tongue, gentle licks that turned into bites while my fingers pumped inside her at a steady pace. She clenched around them tightly, a vice like grip that had me regretting it not being my dick inside of her instead. "Look at me Scar," I said in a low tone.

She opened her eyes and stared at me, reaching for my hair with one hand to guide my face just a few inches from hers while she used the other one to cover mine between her legs. "You're killing me Mase," She breathed out before capturing my bottom lip between her teeth, biting down hard when she started coming.

I groaned, it coming out more like a growl as I kept moving my fingers fast inside of her, my other hand on my buckle in an attempt to get my pants off. Her chest kept falling up and down as her lips moved to the front of my neck, her sink sinking into my skin as she kept moaning loudly, killing me a little and leading me to the worst case of blue balls on earth. I felt desperate, I needed to be inside of her. "Fuck," I growled again and managed to get my zipper down, still pumping her tight pussy while pushing my pants down finally.

"Make me cum again," She whispered and pressed softer kisses against my collarbone.

I pressed against her body and grasped my dick in my free hand, moving my fingers out of her pussy regretfully and rubbing my dick back and forth it instead. I was hard as a rock, this foreplay way too fucking unbearable. "I want to feel you coming against me," I said back, noticing the way her eyes had widened and her shaky legs spread open for me.

"Please.." She trailed off, pivoting her hips up to feel more of me.

"Fuck Scar..." I shook my head, never wanting something so bad. Instead, I just kept teasing her entrance, the wetness coating the head of my dick.

She lifted her hips, trying to take more of me since I wasn't giving much. "Yes. Fuck me Mase," She breathed out, her words coming out like a beg and fuck me, that had to be the hottest thing I'd ever heard.

Another low groan left my mouth as I pushed the head of my dick inside of her, stopping there a moment when she moaned before sliding all of my length inside of her in one fluid motion. "Fuck," I repeated, my body leaning down against hers as I filled her completely.

"You're so big," She said in a breathy voice, her pussy adjusting around me and making me want to fuck her so incredibly hard. The fact that I wasn't though? It had to say something. This was amazing, just being inside of her was enough for me.

I looked down at her and grinned, my hand dropping down on her leg as I started moving at a slow place. "You're so tight," I groaned before my lips crashed against hers, my tongue sliding into her mouth in a passionate kiss that grew wilder just as my thrusts became deeper, harder, faster, the head of my dick hitting the right stop again and again, leaving her breathless.

She kept moving with me, moaning into my mouth. Her hands tangled into my hair to tug at it as her teeth sunk into my bottom lip. "You...oh god," She cut herself off, needing to scream when I pulled all the way out only to slam back inside of her a second later. It was like the hidden sexual tension between us had grown to the point where we had to go straight to sex, skipping all the other steps along the way despite the fact that I could still taste her on my lips and my fingers were still sticky.

"What gorgeous?" I grinned, a smug grin I knew it, but I couldn't help it. Everything I did to her, the way she reacted to it all? I felt smug as fuck. She parted her lips to answer, but by the time another moan escaped her soft lips, I had pulled all the way out of her.

"Mase..." She trailed off, biting her lip as I gave her but an inch of me. I was aching already, making her moan for it while I tried not to groan.

I rolled onto my back with my hips gripping her waist tightly, letting her body adjust on top of mine as I took in the view. Holy shit, she was stunning. "You look good on top of me," I smirked and slid my hands away from her hips, along the curve of her body and letting my thumbs roll over her nipples.

She pressed against my chest, pushing her breasts together and lowered herself back onto me. "Oh..." She sighed, sinking all the way down as I lifted my hips up to help her. I couldn't stop groaning, she felt that insanely good.

"Ride me," I pinched her nipples, letting my eyes fall down to where our bodies met.

"Ask nicely," She shot me a coy grin when our eyes met again, her pussy clenching around me in a vice like grip. I couldn't wait to feel her coming against me.

I shook my head and grinned, cupping her breast with one hand while the other moved between her legs. I pressed hard against her clit with my thumb, groaning when she started moving her hips faster. "God, Scar," I groaned, my eyes on her pussy then her flat stomach, her breast and then her eyes again. Every inch of her, so gorgeous.

"Goddess you mean," She grinned back at me just as cockily, her hands dropping onto my chest as she bent over me and captured my bottom lip with her   teeth, nibbling as she pulled her head back again. She moved her hands down my stomach and let them linger there as she lifted herself up, propping herself against my hard abs.

"Goddess uh?" I repeated her words in a low tone, my thumb playing with her clit and watching her eyes which were now deep pools of lust.

She nodded and arched her back, glancing down at me with a seductive look that I swore made me impossibly hard. "Watch me," She purred, pushing her breasts together as she lifted her hips, causing my dick to slide almost all the way out of her except for its head. She stopped a second, biting down on her plush lip before she started moving again, bouncing up and down on top of me at the right pace as our bodies met again and again, each time harder and deeper. She seriously knew what she was doing, I was going fucking nuts.

I growled, taking my hand away from her pussy and dropping it on to her thigh while she did all the work. "Holy shit," My eyes were staring at her a little wide, my lips slightly parted and my muscles flexed every time she went all the day down. I had never seen something so sexy in my whole life. "Faster," I commanded.

She tossed her head back, increasing the pace and moaning while she tightened around me, the feeling indescribable since she was already so damn tight. "Make me come Mason," She breathed out.

I ran my hands back up her smooth legs, placing a firm spank on her right cheek before I grabbed at her hips, lifting up my own and slamming hard inside of her repeatedly. "Ugh," I groaned unintelligently.

I kept my eyes focused on her fit body, reveled in how tight she felt against me, the sound of my balls slapping against her ass and my dick hitting that right spot again and again until I was sure she was about to lose it. "Mason!" She screamed when her orgasm hit like a ton of bricks, her nails sinking into my skin as she raked them down my stomach hard enough to leave marks. No pain, no gain.

I let out a sharp breath, not moving my eyes from hers and not stopping our paces either. Her mouth was making that perfect O again, her pussy spasming against me as she kept coming. I swear, it felt endless... and so fucking good. "Fuck," I growled as I came inside of her finally, dying a little when she tossed her head back to scream from the pleasure of my own orgasm. She had her hand resting on the bed behind her body, still riding me and the view alone? I felt like I could cum again. Instead, I reached for her free wrist and gave it a tug, wanting to feel her naked body back against mine.

Her breaths were short but she had an adorable smile on her face, propping herself up with her elbows on either side of my head. "Was that my birthday present?" She asked quietly, her cute smile turning into a sexy smirk.

"No," I shook my head and tucked her stray hairs behind her ear then pulled her head down closer to mine and pressed my lips against hers.

Her body shifted on top of mine as she deepened the kiss, my dick still hard inside of her and my hands moving along her back to cup her ass. I started moving my hips again, using the grasp I had on her to get her moving with me. She broke the kiss and pulled her head back with a grin playing on her lips, "You're like the Energizer bunny..."

"Are you complaining?" I grinned, stopping my movements and groaning when she kept moving her hips, torturously slow but damn did it feel good.

She shook her head slowly, gazing down at my body and biting her lip, "No... definitely not."

"Good," I grinned back at the expression on her face, letting my own eyes take in her body. "Do I get you for the rest of the night or will you have to get back to your party?"

"Do you think I really have a choice?" She asked with a smirk on those distracting lips, pressing her chest against mine but kept her hips swaying, not wanting to stop either.... and fuck was I thankful for that.

"I don't know," I said causally, smirking wide as my hands slid down her thighs.

"I don't think it would be nice if I left you here all alone, it would be a waste," She bit down on her lip and moaned quietly, her ass moving up and down as she led my dick inside and out of her again and again.

"A waste uhm?" I echoed her words in a low voice, amused while at the same time? I couldn't stop watching her, dying a little for how good she felt. It made me wonder what this meant. Obviously we were attracted to each other, but what came after this? I groaned quietly before tilting my head to capture her lips with mine in a passionate kiss, our tongues tangling together while my hands followed the movements of her hips, both of us moaning and groaning into each other's mouth. And just when I thought that this night couldn't get any better, someone started banging on the door, in the middle of our banging. I broke the kiss and raised one eyebrow at Scar, "Can we ignore that?"

She nodded as she parted her lips, but before she could speak, the banging started again and it was so loud I was afraid that her door might collaps. "Scaaaaar!" A loud voice I knew too well broke the temporary silence of my room while we laid motionless.

"Oh my god, it's Brooke," She muttered under her breath and hid her face against my chest.

I grinned at her flushed cheeks, tilting her head back towards mine because right now? All I wanted to do was kiss her. "I know. We're definitely going to ignore her," I said and kissed up her neck, cupping one of her breasts in my hand.

"SCAR!!" She banged on the door again, this time the determination I had to make Scar cum all night? It started slipping.

"I'm going to kill her," She said in response, her gorgeous face hidden in the nook of my neck.

I laughed, lifting her hips up to help her off of me, "Find out what she wants and I'll be right here waiting for you." I groaned as my dick slid out of her regretfully, I was still hard, especially watching her naked body move to pull a hoodie on. It fell right above her knees, her long hair pulled over to one side and in that moment, I caught my breath a little... surprised by how effortlessly beautiful she was. I knew she was hot, gorgeous even, but right now she just looked stunning. "Hurry," I added with a grin as she looked at me and bit her lip, unlocking the door and finding a wasted Brooke on the other side.

"Mason?" Her eyes widened at me, making me regret not covering my head with the blanket. We were all adults, but she'd never let us live this one down.

"What?" Scar said back in a semi annoyed tone, hell, I was far past that point. I wanted to be back inside of Scar.

She kept her eyes on me before shaking her head and breaking out of whatever daze she was in, "The cops are here... those girls in your class? Yeah, they're 19. The cops want to talk to you."

Scar froze in the doorway, her entire body tensing. "Wait a sec," She muttered under her breath when she finally spoke, turning to grab a pair of short from off the floor and sliding into them quickly, making a point of not looking at me, but I still caught a glimpse of her bright red features.

Without another word, the women disappeared in the hallway. I climbed out of bed and got dressed quickly, hearing the voices in another room. I walked out slowly, adjusting my shirt as I looked at the two men, both in their 50s and hating life. They looked bored and annoyed to say the least, like they'd rather be eating their donuts and drinking coffee at some diner. I couldn't blame them, that made three of us.

"We've been called by your neighbors and we found minors consuming alcohol. Is this your apartment?"

Scar nodded as she ran her hands through her hair, "Yeah, I-"

"What's wrong officers?" My voice cut her off, my hand setting against the small of her back.

She glanced at me from the corner of her eye, Brooke glancing at me with a brow raised before slipping out of the front door. The cops focused on him, "We were explaining to Miss Kargard that there were two 19 year old girls here, drinking, and that's against the law." The man paused to look at Scar again, furrowing his brows, "How old are you Miss Kargard."

"My girlfriend is old enough to drink," I answered for her, the word just slipping from my lips. I told myself it was just my way of helping, but who knew?

"Can I see your ID please?" He asked in a flat tone, obviously not believing me.

"Sure," She said and walked back to her room, both men looking at me again.

"I surprised her," I said without any question, using my hand to motion around the room which was a mess. Tables were turned, there as a bra hanging from the ceiling fan, and red plastic cups everywhere. It looked like we missed one hell of a party... but I had no regrets. "It's her birthday."

She came padding back out to us, barefoot and effortlessly sexy. "Here," She took a deep breath, showing the piece of plastic to the men in uniform.

I glanced down at her ID, my eyes moving quickly to them, "She turned 22 today." My arm wrapped protectively around her waist as I smiled at her.

"I guess that my surprise party got a little out of control," She admitted, not knowing what else to say.

They nodded and scanned the room once more, handing her ID back. "Alright."

"Alright?" I asked with a brow lifted, wishing they'd elaborate more on the situation at hand because I wasn't sure what usually happened in cases like this. Clearly Scar was innocent... plus an arrest would be awful.

"Consider it a warning," The taller man started, his stomach grumbling as if trying to move this along faster. "Everyone's already cleared out?"

I looked around as Scar did the same. "I think so..." Her voice trailed off quietly, her body shaking a little.

I gave her a reassuring squeeze, "We were asleep, but yeah, it looks like it."

"Just make sure to keep it quiet or we'll be forced to come back and take other measures," The other cop said flatly and sternly.

We both nodded. "Understood," I said back, glancing at Scar from the corner of my eye and the way she was biting her lip.

"Thank you officers," She said as they turned to start their way out of the apartment, her closing the door behind them. "Wow..."

"Kind of ruined our night, huh?" I grinned, not believing my own words since the night was just the opposite. Of course I'd love to have still been inside of her, but that was besides the point.

She leaned her back against the door and sighed, "Kind of. Where did Brooke go?"

"She slipped out before you went to get your ID," I answered and walked over to her, pulling her body away from the door and into my arms. "How about I take you out to breakfast and then we clean this place?"

She grinned slowly and wrapped her arms around my neck, letting them hang loosely as she pressed her chest back into mine, "You're being awfully nice this morning..."

"It's your birthday," I said as if it explained everything, pressing a soft kiss against her lips and waking my dick back up. "Your present is that I'll do whatever you want for 24 hours."

She grinned against my lips and moved one arm to cup my neck, "Anything?"

I pictured myself back between her legs, spending the entire day making her cum. Maybe she'd ask me to clean her place or do her laundry, I didn't even care. "Anything," I responded, no regrets as long as I got to spend the rest of the next 24 hours with her. What the hell was happening to me?