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hating how much of a sucker I am for his charm “Idiot”

“Ah, but you want me anyway,” Bentley teases

I smile wryly “Nah I’m not into bro dudes”

Bentley gasps dramatically “You take that back! I am not a bro dude!”

I shrug “If the douchebag fits”

Bentley picksme on his lap “Just for that, you can sit on my lap for the rest of lunch”

“Put me down, you jerk!”

I release an eht above the knee I’ures out I laugh and squir me in the ass causes me to still immediately

Bentley lifts his hips, ever so slightly, pressing his erection into my butt even more “Careful, Jazz,” he whispers intoto finish”

I swiftly scurry torooiant spectacle of ourselves Ainsley and Reed are eyeing me with aston, however, couldn’t possibly look more hostile Nor could Peyton and her squad

Great Just great

OKAY, ONE THING I WILL admit, rich kids kno to throw a party Reed’s house is easily ten thousand square feet, but the botto the environment—this place is a damn fire hazard It’s also a den of iniquity There’s a professional DJ, a bar supplying alcohol when not a single person here is over twenty-one, andin various levels of foreplay or using drugs

“This place is lit!” Ainsley shouts

She dragsout different areas, clearly knohere she’s going Quite a few girls stop us along the way, offering superficial conversation punctuated by air kisses Every single one of them eyes me curiously but doesn’t say a word to me I can tell Ainsley hates this crap, but she re it

Finally, a genuine s on a black leather couch in front of a huge TV, s chairs next to the couch, their feet kicked up, playing Xbox