Blame It On the Whiskey by Hope Ford

Author:Hope Ford
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hope Ford

Chapter 9

Haven

I down the rest of my whiskey. I'm sitting in the chair next to Parker, still surprised by his request. It will be easy for me to act like we are together; I've dreamt about it long enough. As the night goes on, more people gather around the table. Parker has pulled my chair closer to him, and his hand is on my thigh. He has pulled his chair out and is sitting sideways facing me when Tammy walks up to him again.

"I don't have anywhere to sit. Do you mind if I sit in your lap?" She doesn't wait for an answer. When she starts to sit down in his lap, he puts his hand up to stop her.

He reaches over and lifts me easily from my chair and pulls me onto his lap, and then points to the vacant seat. "There you go. You can have that one."

Both of Parker's hands are resting on my hips. I’m ignoring the glare from Tammy, which is easy to do because I'm trying to not put all of my weight on Parker. When he grips me harder, I turn around and look him in the face.

"Sit down," he orders me as he pulls my hips against his.

I roll my eyes. "Don't bitch if your legs fall off."

He puts one arm around my waist and the other is across my legs. The way we are sitting doesn't seem to faze anyone around us. The laughter and jokes continue, but I can't help but tune it all out. The only thing that I can think about is Parker holding me.

Tony's new girlfriend arrives, and I talk with her. Her name is Britney, and she’s as sweet as can be. She leans forward me, pointing between Parker and me. "I had no idea. I thought you guys were friends."

I wink at her, not wanting to tell her the whole story right now. "We are. Do a shot with me," I tell her before she asks any more questions. I'm drinking and having a good time. When I realize that Parker has gone quiet, I turn and look at him, putting both hands on the sides of his neck. "The whiskey is starting to get to me."

He looks at me worriedly. "Are you okay?"

He’s gazing at me under hooded eyes, and his fingers dig into the soft skin at my waist. I know he can feel my shiver. Being this close to him is definitely having an effect on me. "I'm good."

I run my fingers up and down his neck. "You don't seem like you're having a good time. This party is for you, you know."

He leans his head to the side as if giving me better access, and I brush my fingers through the hair at his nape. He readjusts underneath me, and I move to give him more room. That's when I feel it. His erection is pushing against my ass. I move softly at first, and he groans, laying his head back on the chair.

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