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Chapter 32: I Hate Parties

Author: Ice Angel
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-03 20:00:57
Jacob

The night was finally ending. I was standing near the entrance, trying to get rid of my cousin, Victor, who was loud, swaying slightly, and still holding an empty glass.

"Jacob! Another bottle! The vintage one! It's a party, man!" Victor slurred, grabbing my sleeve.

"The party is over, Man," I said, peeling his hand off my suit. "Go home."

"Don't be a bore! You're the host now, aren't you? Where's the fun?"

I pushed him gently toward the main doors. I needed silence. I was still burning with the sight of Elsie in that ridiculous green dress, and her dancing with Caleb, how stupid.

I needed to find her and put her back in her place.

The woman is messing with my head, my heart, and most definitely my cock. The fucker turns rock-solid the second I think about her.

I’ve fucked with many girls, but not once did I crave anyone like I crave this one.

I lost my shit when I saw the curve of her in that dress and her barely contained breasts and her creamy, thick thighs s
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