Resuscitate (Annihilate #1) by S. Morayla

Resuscitate (Annihilate #1) by S. Morayla

Author:S. Morayla [Morayla, S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S. Morayla
Published: 2016-03-12T05:00:00+00:00


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“Nick!” A slender girl with brown hair and hazel eyes runs to Nick, embracing him and laughing uncontrollably, spinning them both around. “I thought you were never gonna get here.” Her pink lips pout, making them stand out against her golden skin.

“Sorry, love, I got held up. I’m here now, though,” Nick says to the girl, who I’m assuming is Keri.

Nick turns to the group. “Keri, this is Natalee and Leslie.” He sweeps his hand toward us. “You know these two blokes already.” The smile on his face is contagious. The way his eyes light up makes me think he wasn’t being truthful earlier about the way he feels about this girl, but what the hell do I know?

“Ah, the infamous Leslie. It’s great to finally meet you. Um, your boyfriend isn’t coming, is he? No offense, but I hate drama. This is my first night out in a long time and I just want to drink and have fun.”

Leslie, the champ she is, smiles at Keri, not letting on how much that dig hurt her.

“None taken, I completely understand, and no, he’s not in the state, thank God,” Leslie says to Keri.

“Yay!” Keri claps her hands. “Let’s go have fun, girls.” She grabs our hands and leads us toward the keg. “I’m so excited to finally meet both of you. Adriana talks about you both whenever I come around. I feel like I know you already.” Leslie and I look at one another, bewildered by the tornado that is Keri.

People.

Loads of people.

We make our way through the crowd. I’m stunned to see so many kids out. This party is big and loud. I look back, making sure the boys are following. No doubt, they’re in route.

Keri hands us drinks.

“Let’s make a toast!” she exclaims, raising her cup high. “To new friendships and having fun with no drama.” She clinks her red Solo cup to each of ours.

We all agree and take a sip. I look up at Zayne and he looks down at me with a smile, pulling me closer to his side. My insides liquefy. His honey-colored eyes are hooded with lust. His hand comes up, following the contour of my face. His fingers hold a piece of my hair, twirling it.

“Here’s to the most beautiful girl here. I’m a lucky bastard,” he tells me before taking another drink. I smile shyly into my cup.

“Dance with me please?” I pull Zayne, but he will not budge. I’ve been trying to get him to dance with me for the past hour with the same results.

“I can’t dance, Shorty. I’ll just sit here and watch you. I like when you dance for me.” His husky, accented voice makes my nipples hard. Fucking alcohol for heightening my senses. I smile seductively at him and begin swaying my hips to the beat. I close my eyes, letting the music take control.

Two hours, five beers, and two shots later, Keri, Leslie, and I are on the dance floor. My head’s buzzing and my body feels loose and free.



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