Camilla's POV continues
Her costume suits her crazy and it's probably my favorite costume tonight. Belle made sure to include a set of outfits not allowed, Tee's was top of the list because Belle wanted her to shine and not have any competition. Tee's costume does her curves no justice, her ass is a little squeezed by the material of her shorts and her tits are torturing every man that looks her way. She's beautiful, not like Belle but timid beauty that she tries to conceal but it shines out bright, and sexy in every sense of the word.
Make no mistake, she knows she's breathtaking yet she is ready to gouache the eyes of every man that looks twice at her even though they can't help it. She's not a girl you stare at once, Tee is one you stare at for hours trying to figure her mind out but you come out unsuccessful everytime.
Only I can know what she's thinking, and it's only because she always knows what I'm thinking too. We have that kind of friendship that doesn't need any form of communication and interaction but regardless, we always know that we're there for each other and we carry on for the promises and fantasies of our inner child.
I gulp the last of my champagne as I drown out Adrian's conversation with his friends. I wanted to move but his hand is placed gently yet possessive around my waist. I'm ignoring the sensation it's provoking and concealing the scent of mess between my thighs right now, not even Adrian can smell it now. Adrian's fingers play on my waist and I peer at me, he nods to where our seats are. I flash his comrades a quick smile before he swoops me away, settling me in his lap once we're at our previous seat. When I sit in his lap, my costume inches further up on my thighs.
Mirabelle and Tee picked it, they worked together and settled on one without argument. I'm certain Belle let Tee make the major decision because she scares her but honestly, my costume is original and speaks of me. I feel like it barely covers me but nonetheless here I am, wearing a slutty nun costume. Adrian thought it was a dig at what happened three nights ago and it is, but he liked it. Tee said "You're not getting any action so this fits perfectly, it's not a costume, it's your current life." And damn it, she was right.
I might as well apply for the role of a nun discerning the fact that Adrian doesn't want in my pants, this is the end of the Carter bloodline. Adrian Carter has a mate he deems unfuckable but toys with her in bed every fucking day. Her period is late, but she has no reason to worry because there's zero chances of pregnancy.
Unless, God decided to do another holy miracle, which I doubt would ever be me. With all the things I've done I will be joining my mate in hell but presumably in the hottest part of it because I'm the worst saint there is.
“Baby,” Adrian calls out, his hand brushing my thigh softly. I peek at him with a querying expression. “Are you okay, is this too many people for you?” He asks.
It is but that's not a problem, I'm just feeling sort of out of it right now. Maybe I'm covetous. Mirabelle is with Raquel and her other friends but it's not a problem either, Belle is with me everytime so it's fine that she's giving her other friends some attention too.
I pull my bottom lip into my lip and shrug, I don't know what has me coming across as 'not okay' because nothing is bothering me. “What's going on, one minute the smile is there, the next it's gone?”
Oh, that's the situation worrying him? I let out a snorted laugh, “Mmm, I guess my head hurts a little from the lack of good alcohol tonight.” I tease, “But it might also be the hairpins being too tight, who cares, I look good right?”
He doesn't respond, his hand moves to my head, taking out all the hairpins in my hair. I let out a gasp when my hair falls to my face, covering it up. He pockets my hairpins and tucks the strands behind my ear, his hand pausing on my cheek to caress it instead of pulling away. “You know what, I won't withstand anything that results in the smile on your face fading, I love your smile baby, it's the purest thing I've ever beheld.”
Moon goddess, his words shoot right through me, the flush of heat begins in my cheeks and ends in panties with a clench.
Adrian doesn't have to try hard to get me off, he merely said a few words and I swear on your life I'm about to cum. “I love you,” I whisper.
He smiles at me, leaning in for a kiss but pauses when his lips meet mine, I open my eyes to check on the justification for the delay. He's looking around for something, or someone. His gaze finally meets my sulking gaze, “Checking for the Moon.” I snicker at the motive for looking around, Belle has been a cock blocker today.
The second Adrian has had his lips brushing over me, she showed up so I understand the caution. I brush my lips over his and kiss him, he tastes like whiskey. When he kisses me back I moan in his mouth, my hunger for the taste of his lips growing every second his lips devour mine. I pull away with a grin before my need to have him grows and he shuts me down rather than squelching my desire.
Adrian's gaze drifts over my shoulder and he rolls his eyes, “Thank God she's a few minutes late.” He whispers into the crook of my neck.
I follow his gaze and it settles on the birthday herself, she looks high. I let out a laugh as I hold out my hand to her, she takes it, trying to pull me off Adrian's lap but he maintains a firm grip to keep me in place. “Our class is doing tequila shots and we need every member for the group photo that follows after the eighteen shots.” Mirabelle whines, her hand not leaving mine as her gaze burns through Adrian.
“Eighteen? I don't think Mia can handle it.” He teases, the hand around my waist fiddling it's fingers in a tap, tap motion. I turn to him with a glare and sighs, good I win. “Alright, baby, do whatever you want but exert yourself past your limit. I will be watching you sternly.” I place a small kiss on his lips, “One more baby.” He says pleadingly.
“Hmm, look around you Adrian. Your friends and people will laugh at you, what Alpha begs for a kiss in that tone?”
Adrian looks around him dismissively and grins, “Me, I'm the Alpha that begs his mate for a kiss because he's obsessed with her. For your love and your kisses baby, I don't mind being the laughing body of the world.” He says simply, a small gesture, a few words but they're everything to me. I gulp, hoping to gulp the now visible redness in my cheeks.
“Alpha's take.” I grin, and he does. He takes his kiss, hard and fast before releasing me to an impatient Mirabelle who drags me with her to the bar. “I'll be back baby, let me talk to Arielle before I'm slumped.” I tell her when I notice Arielle and the girls across the bar, I walk to them with people watching me carefully, I am getting used to it now.
“Would you look at my little prodigy?” Arielle grins.
My finger points to me and I tilt my head, “Me?”
Vanessa snickers, “Yes, you. You've got Alpha wrapped around your little finger and everyone is talking about it.”
My jaw drops but I collect myself hastily. “I don't, I actually have to 'behave' and maybe, maybe then he'll consider letting me off him. How is Mina?” I say doing air quotes around the word behave.
Arielle and Ashanti nod laughing, “Mina is good, but you're better. He is eating out your palm.” They say in unison. I let out a stifled smile and they laughed at my lack of concealing how hard he makes me blush, “Well, don't let us keep you waiting sweetheart, go on to your friends.”
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