Chaotic (Imperfect Perfection) (20 page)

I could tell today was going to be
a long one with Mia’s constant chattering, and I wouldn’t be able to get rid of
her soon enough. But I would be the good daughter for once and entertain her for
the night, I wasn’t sure exactly what she liked to do for fun, but I had a good
guess that Justin would be able to.

                                                                     
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“This place is no fun. I feel like
a third wheel, and the only hot guy here is taken,” Mia pouted as she batted
her eyelashes at Justin who took a long sip of his beer.

After introducing Mia to my
grandparents and my dad, our visit had been a little uncomfortable. Mia kept
yawning loudly and complaining about how bored she was, while Justin tried to
get to know my dad a bit. The two of them took an instant liking to each other,
so I was relieved by that at least, but I knew I had to get Mia out of there
before Grams started pulling her hair out by Mia’s rudeness.

“Sorry, not many people are in town
since schools on break.” I had tried to call Zoey to join us, but she had flat
out refused after I told her all about Mia. I couldn’t really blame her. So we ended
up heading to Justin’s favorite bar in town, his favorite because it was the
one where we had met.

I had all ready downed a few drinks
since walking in, and I had a feeling I was going to need a few more to get
through tonight. “Well, whatever, I’m going to the bathroom and then I’m coming
back to dance with your man. Hope you don’t mind,” she sang out, before
brushing past Justin, her boobs doing most of the brushing.

I let out a sigh of relief as soon
as she was gone and Justin pulled me into him, his chest vibrating with laughter.
“It’s not funny,” I said, poking him in the side. “She’s all over you and has
barely even said a word to me. I’m just ready to get out of here.”

“She’s just looking for attention,
baby,” he murmured into my hair before grasping onto my chin to tilt my head
up. “Unfortunately, she’s looking for mine even though she’s not going to get
it. I’ll dance with her a couple of times, try to fight off those damn hands of
hers, and then we can drop her ass back at the hotel. Sound good?”

“Awesome, but I’d watch it. Those
hands have seemed to land a few places they really shouldn’t. You actually
looked like you might be enjoying it,” I teased.  

“Right,” he snorted, leaning down
to brush his lips against my ear. “The only hands I enjoy on me are yours, and
they better be ready because when we get back to my place they are going to be
very, very busy.” He tugged on my lobe before pulling away, and I groaned when
I saw Mia heading back to our table.

“Well hurry up and dance with her,
or you won’t be seeing any action from these hands tonight. I’m in serious need
of another drink.”

I slid onto an empty bar-stool and
ordered a drink while trying to resist the urge to spin around and watch Mia
like a hawk. I trusted Justin and knew he would behave himself. I think he actually
found Mia sort of funny at how desperate she was being. I really didn’t though.
At all.

“Can I buy you a drink?” A guy
sitting next to me asked, tapping on my shoulder to get my attention.

“Sure,” I replied with a smile.
Might as well get myself a free drink while I’m sitting here being gloomy. He
slid his card across the countertop to the bartender and turned back to me,
giving me a wide smile of the whitest teeth I had probably ever seen.

I tossed my head back, downing the
shot as soon as it was set down in front me. I was all ready feeling tingly
from the drinks I had when getting here, so I knew I should slow down, but I
was going to use tonight as a free pass. I think I deserved it with having to
put up with Mia.

“You better slow down or you won’t
be able to walk out of here at the end of the night,” the guy suggested, and I
just shrugged my shoulders, eyeing the bartender for another. “Wanna dance?” He
motioned his thumb towards the dance floor, and I spun around in my chair a
little too quickly, my head spinning like I had just gotten off of a ride at
the fair. “No, thanks,” I said, hiccupping as I pointed out Justin and Mia.
“I’m here with my boyfriend.”

“You’re kidding, right?” The guy
replied, his brows knitted in confusion. “That guy is not your boyfriend, if he
was, he for sure wouldn’t be dancing with that girl like
that.
”

I grabbed onto my stomach as the
sweetness of the shots sank in and what Mia was doing together were equally
making me sick. She had a wide smile on her face as she grinded her ass against
Justin’s crotch and then spun around to dip down low in front of him. Well
hello penis, nice to meet you.

I couldn’t help but laugh at Justin’s
expression though, he looked a little horrified as he stood there stiffly,
trying to back up as much as possible which was why he was currently against
the wall. Mia had him trapped and he couldn’t have looked more terrified. My
big bad, soon to be cop, boyfriend was scared of my stepsister. Kind of ironic.

I saw him say something to her and
she stood up quickly, teetering on the heels that were so tall even I wouldn’t
wear, and a frown replacing her seductive smile. Justin removed her hands, said
something again, and then they both headed in my direction.

I tried not to have a pissed off
look on my face, but it was hard. He hadn’t done anything wrong, I had
basically forced Mia onto him, but I didn’t have to actually
like
what I
saw.

As soon as he reached me, his hands
cradled my face and he bent down kissing me hard and deep like he was trying to
pour of his love for me into that one kiss, even though I all ready knew. I
think he was just being crushed with guilt for letting a girl even touch him.
He pulled back and I could see Mia standing behind him, looking the opposite
direction with her lips pushed into a tight line. Was she really thinking she
was going to steal my boyfriend away from me tonight?”

“Let’s get the hell out of here,”
he whispered before grabbing onto my hand. I slightly stumbled as my heels hit
the floor but he was there, snaking his arm around my waist. “Have a little too
much to drink?”

“I needed it,” I mumbled as we
walked out of the bar and Mia trailed behind us, huffing the whole time.

After a silent car ride, we dropped
Mia off. Apparently she was over being angry at Justin for shutting her down
because she giggled as she got out of the car, “Can’t wait to see you tomorrow,
sexy.”

Justin gave me a tight smile as he
drove back to his house, his hand gliding up my bare thigh and giving a light
squeeze. “I could always skip going over to your grandparent’s house if you
wanted me to. I swear I tried to stop her every time but she just wouldn’t. I
wasn’t ever like that was I?”

“No,” I giggled as he gave me a
worried expression. “Girls just flock to you, I don’t think you even have to
try. It’s ok though, I could tell you weren’t enjoying it at all. But you
aren’t getting out of going, I don’t think I can handle her
and
my
mother on my own.”

“Wow, I wasn’t expecting to really
get an answer out of you. I saw how many drinks you had, and I’m pretty sure I
even saw that asshole sitting next to you at the bar buy you a drink.”

“Mmm hmm,” I mumbled. “That’s about
as coherent as its going to get.”

He pulled into the driveway, his
house dark and still as he ran around to open my door. For whatever reason I
launched myself out, almost doing a nose dive, before he scooped me up into his
arms with a quiet laugh. “I need to make sure you get safely inside, wouldn’t
want anything to happen to that sweet ass of yours.

He plopped me down on his leather
couch after kicking the door open with his foot and going into the kitchen.
“Here,” he said, returning with a glass of water and two pills. “I have a
feeling you’re going to need this.”

I drank the whole thing down in one
gulp as I watched Justin through half lidded eyes as he brought his duffle bag
in, dragging it into the laundry room to empty it out. I still couldn’t believe
how neat and tidy this place was every time I came over.

It had been his grandparent’s house,
and after his grandma passed away, he moved in. The house was located
conveniently near campus, but far enough to where he didn’t have to deal with
rowdy neighbors like Nash did where he lived, right smack in the middle of all
the fraternity and sorority houses.

“Be right back,” he called over his
shoulder as he headed down the hallway towards his bedroom, probably to put any
clean clothes away. I followed quickly behind him, holding on to the walls for
support with one hand and stripping out of my dress with the other. I stood in
his doorway, watching him for at least a few minutes until he realized I was
there, his mouth gaping open as soon as he saw me.

“What are you doing, Della?” he
asked, trying to keep a straight face. “Oh you know,” I replied nonchalantly as
I stood in the doorway, one hand propped above my head while I stood there,
almost completely naked beside the scrap of lace underwear I had on. “Just
figured I’d help you get ready for bed.”

“Really?” he smirked, “I bet that’s
what you were doing. Don’t think I’m about to take advantage of you while
you’re drunk off your ass.” He scooped toiletries out of his bag and headed
towards the attached bathroom, leaving me standing in his doorway.

Really? I figured he would have
been jumping my bones by now. I was basically offering myself up to him on a
platter, and he was going to deny me because I was a teensy bit drunk. Yeah, I
don’t think so.

I followed him into the bathroom,
propping myself up on the counter to wait for him until he stepped out of the
closet. “Holy shit, Della you scared me,” he said as he shut the door, jumping
back a step. “Sorry, I’m not used to having other people in the house with me.”

I sat back on my elbows as he came
closer, leaning into whisper. “What in the hell are you doing?”

“Waiting for you,” I whispered
back. “I need you to take care of me. Don’t you want to take care of me?”

He pursed his lips as he looked
down at me. “I’ll always take care of you, princess. And I guess you aren’t
going to give up tonight, so I might as well take care of this little problem
you seem to have right now.”

 His hands slid down to my hips and
he looped one finger through the band of my underwear, pulling them off so fast
I didn’t even realize they were off before he settled in between my legs. He
teased me by rocking back and forth, the rough material of his jeans rubbing
against me as I felt him harden almost instantly.

His mouth sealed around mine as his
hands explored my body, even though he all ready knew it so well. I groaned
when he pulled his lips away all too soon, but instantly happy when they landed
on one of my nipples, sucking hard to where it was pain mixed with pleasure. I
let out a gasp when he let that one go and moved onto the other, pulling my
hips closer so he could grind into me even harder.

There was still his stupid pants
separating us, and I decided that they really needed to go. Like, now. I
slipped my hands down between our bodies, as his teeth grazed me, and I had to
pause for a moment because the pleasure running through me pushed every thought
out of my mind.

He pulled back, silently looking
down at my still hands and I got back to work, undoing his button but not able
to push his pants down with my fumbling hands. “Here, let me help,” he
whispered huskily, stepping out of his pants and his boxers. I jumped off the
counter, pushing him into the bedroom until he was sitting on the edge of bed.

I dropped to my knees, lowering my
mouth down to wrap my lips around his tip. “Fuck, Della,” he breathed out, his
eyes staring down at me as I looked up at him through my lashes.

After a few minutes of licking,
stroking, and sucking, he sat up abruptly, a deep breath whooshing out of him
and leaned down to pull me up onto the bed with him, twisting my body so I was
flat underneath him.

“You’re turn,” he whispered before
dropping his lips down to my neck, his tongue poked out to lick that sensitive
spot right behind my ear. I sighed loudly as he continued to trail his tongue
down my body.

His erection was pushing against me,
and I could tell we’re both ready now, but he seemed intent on kissing and
licking every part of my body, and I was definately not against that. I inhaled
sharply when his mouth finally landed between my legs and wound my hands into
his hair.

That magic tongue of his circled
repetitively, and a finger slid into me as I latched onto his shoulders, urging
him not to stop. Just when I was almost at that place, right there on the edge,
he pulled away, hovering over my body to look down at me.

“You are so fucking beautiful right
now. So sweet.” his thumb landed on my cheek, brushing it softly. “But this is
going to be rough and hard, baby. Because I can tell that’s what we both need
right now.” I let out a gasp when he scooped me off of the bed and pushed me
against the wall, slamming inside of me the instant my back touched the smooth,
cool surface.

I think I climaxed almost instantly
because of what his wicked tongue had just been doing to me. As he hammered
into me, his hips grinding as he groaned against my lips, I knew I would be there
again very soon. His hands gripped my ass, to pull me closer as he pushed
deeper and deeper, and I screamed at the overwhelming feelings.

This just encouraged him more as
his forehead landed on mine and we panted together; the room filled with our
animalistic noises. I could feel myself climbing that hill again as he
continued to bury himself into me, my fingers digging into his back at the
intense pleasure.

“You feel so good, so tight.” He
sucked in a quick breath, before driving even harder, lifting my hips up even
higher and then finally letting go with a loud groan, his whole body shuddering
as I clenched around him once again.