Memoirs of a Wild Child by P Lewis Cassandra

Author:P Lewis, Cassandra [P Lewis, Cassandra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-10-31T07:00:00+00:00

“Pippa, you’re alone,” Sebastian said, smiling slightly, as I walked up to them outside the bar we had arranged to meet at.

“I am, Rosie was busy, we can still have fun though, right?” I questioned playfully, tipping my head to the side.

“Definitely,” he answered as Sven opened the door and stood aside to let me in.

Pad Thai, a few Singha beers and some tequila shots later, it was time to make my move; I had a country to conquer.

“Why don’t we move this party back to your hotel?” I asked as I leant into Sebastian. He looked at Sven, a little guiltily, like he was moving in, on his friend’s girl. I chuckled. “Both of you.”

Sebastian looked me in the eyes; his mouth parted a little in surprise, and then he looked at Sven, who was happily oblivious, on the other side of me. They spoke in Swedish, which in my mind went something like this.

“Dude, this chick is filth, she wants us both.”

“Fuck yeah, let’s do this, she’s hot.”

“I know right.”

“No crossing swords though okay, buddy?”

“Yeah, man, no worries.”

Also in my head, they high-fived, but sadly, in real life, they did not.

Sven put his hand on my thigh under the table, and I turned to look at him. He leant in and kissed me on that sweet spot just under my ear, and I closed my eyes while Sebastian went to the bar and paid the bill.

We called a tuk tuk over, and Sebastian gave the address of their hotel. Sven went in for the kill, kissing me the second we sat down.

I pushed him back, “Slow down, sunshine, there’s no rush.” I smiled as Sebastian translated, and Sven laughed, a little embarrassed at his eagerness.

Their hotel was nothing special; a simple room with a double and a single bed, a wardrobe and a TV. There was no air conditioning, so it was hot, as Sven flicked the switch to start the blades of the ceiling fan turning. This was going to be sweaty, I thought, a little excited at the prospect.

Sebastian plugged some speakers into his iPod and music started to play as Sven handed us all beers from the mini fridge. We were all a little tipsy anyway, and I was feeling confident from the way they were both looking at me.

I took a couple of swigs of my beer, and then stepped close to Sebastian; I took his beer out of his hands placing it down on the dressing table.

I smiled as I leant in and pressed my lips to his. His hands came to my hips as my tongue parted his lips, and he pulled me close to his body. I felt Sven’s hands on my ribs as he stepped closer and started to place kisses on the top of my shoulder.

Goosebumps sprang up across my body and Sven let out a satisfied, low laugh before I felt his hands move to the zip on my dress and start to undo it. I broke my kiss with Sebastian and turned my back to him; letting him continue the task of undressing me.

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