Novel Square
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"Off. Off." The girl wheezed out and he quickly got off of her.
His brows knot. Why did she sound a little bit like Bailey?
That's it. Kaleb had officially gone mad. Not only was he seeing Bailey's face on everyone, but he was also now hearing her voice too.
He had gone mad. Insane.
"Who the fuck?" Kaleb slurred as he tries to figure out who this girl was but groaned.
It was too much work using his brain right now.
The better question was why this girl was in his bed and why the hell did she feel so good under him seconds ago.
Kaleb grunts when he felt his cock stir.
Dammit.
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The girl makes a move to get off the bed and away from him and without thinking much Kaleb arms slang over her midsection and he stopped her.
"No stay."
He nearly pleaded.
Those damn edibles had him acting like a sap.
The girl stopped and with the way her body was still tense, he knew that she had been reluctant to stay.
"Are you trying to escape the party too?" He asked after a moment of silence passed between them.
Bailey who was rather stunned and uncomfortable with him telling her to stay, kept her arms to her side and just stayed there like a lug.
Did Kaleb even know it was her he was clutching to like his life depended on it?
With the way his breath reeked a bit of booze, Bailey doubted. He was probably out of it. His slurring words showed that much.
And then he asked her a question and after an awkward pause Bailey found herself answering him.
"Yes. I hate parties."
Bailey stiffened when Kaleb's nose is suddenly in the crook of her neck then his lips brushed her skin and fire licked her flesh.
He hums and had Bailey trembling.
"Then why did you come?" He murmured on her skin and Bailey sucked in a sharp breath as her eyes fluttered closed.
Her stomach twist oddly and between her thighs.....was that heat and wetness slipping from her slit to drench her panties?
"Because I was invited by a friend. I had to support her." Bailey murmured.
Either Kaleb didn't know it was actually Bailey he was talking to or he was a very good actor because the next question confused her.
"Do you go to my high school or were you invited by someone who goes there?" He slurred and Bailey heard him breathe in.
Was he sniffing me? Bailey thought as she suppressed a moan.
There was something about the way he held her and the way he was sniffing her skin that made her feel hot all over.
Or maybe it was the alcohol in her system that made her horny. Because Bailey was finding Kaleb really, really alluring right now.
And that was very, very dangerous.
"Invited by someone who goes there." She played his little game.
If he didn't know it was actually Bailey in his arms then there was no harm in playing along.
Suddenly Kaleb groaned. "You smell so good. And feel so good."
And then those lips that parted to say those words land on her neck and Bailey thought she was a goner.
Her thighs tried to clench shut but with his leg in the way she ended up clenching his thighs.
Kaleb groaned. "Are you getting turned on?"
"N-o," Bailey stuttered out helplessly.
Of course she was turned on. She didn't know why it was happening but it was happening. The slick heat on her panties vouched for that.
"Then why are you trying to clench your thighs? And why is your breathing as rough as mine?" Kaleb groaned on her neck.
"I-I don't know," Bailey embarrassingly stumbled out.
This was Kaleb for crying out loud. Her best friend's brother that always got on her nerves.
Maybe it was the alcohol swimming in her system that had her panting when he kissed her neck softly.
"Kaleb," She gasped out when the hand he had on her stomach trailed down her dress.
He stops. "You know my name," He said in confusion.
Wait.
So Kaleb was actually serious with not knowing that the girl he was cuddling up to sexually was Bailey?
Bailey gulped.
She had two options.
Tell him that it was her.
Or pretend that she was a stranger and enjoy this moment she didn't know would feel so good.
Bailey settled for the second option, already too immense by need and desperation for more to pull a stop to it.
"Everyone knows who you are Kaleb. You're the host after all." Bailey answered, forcing her voice to sound a little softer and almost girlier.
She cannot believe she was doing this. She blames the alcohol and nothing more.
"Yet I don't know your name," Kaleb whispered on her neck, his fingers continuing their trail down her dress slowly.
Bailey arched her back a little.
Swallowing the lump in her throat she answered. "I don't give out my name to strangers."
Kaleb chuckled and his mouth peppered kisses across Bailey's jaw up to the corner of her mouth.
"Stranger huh?" He whispered and then his fingers slip under her dress and felt her shiver.
Her skin was soft. Really soft.
And that moan she let out while his playful fingers trail up was hot as hell.
His cock was rock hard, ready to burst out through his jeans. He had never been so hard in his life before.
He didn't even know this girl, she almost sounded like Bailey but he was absolutely certain she wasn't.
Because Bailey hated him with a passion and would chop his hands if he were to ever touch her.
This girl under him....was allowing him to touch her. Damn, she opened herself for him to touch her.
This could not be Bailey. Bailey was a prude and hated his guts.
The only reason this girl was sounding and smelling like Bailey was because those damn edibles were messing with his head.
"Oh," She gasped when Kaleb found that soft heated flesh between her thighs.
He sucked in a sharp breath. Fuck she was soaked through those lacy panties.
His fingers skimmed the wetness on her panties, where her slit was, all the way up to her hard nub. She quivered, moaned and parted her thighs further.
"You're so wet." Kaleb moaned and shifted closer to her until his hard cock brushed the side of her thigh. He heard her intake of breath and he grunted. "And I'm hard as a rock, ready to fuck you."