|•The Mafias daughter•| |•Colby Brock•| |•Smut And Fluff•|

🔪 chapter 3 🔪

Chapter song: no hands by waka flocka.

I fiddle with my fingers. I look down realizing what I was doing. I shake my head, stoping my fingers. I fix my posture and sit up straight. "Hey Sam mind if i sit hear." An unfamiliar voice speaks.

I look up seeing a boy with brown eyes, brown curly hair, definitely a perm, with a green shirt and a lock chain. Sam nods, getting up to sit next to amber, who was sitting next to Colby. The boy sits down.

He catches me staring. "Like what you see, I'm carter." he smirks and winks. "Uhm no." I make my face straight, sighing and looking back down at my hands.

"Hey, how about we dance!" Tara yips. I look over at her. Everyone agrees, I follow them. It's weird but I feel like I could actually make some friends. Tara and Jake dance together, Colby and amber dance together, I just danced by myself. Swaying my body to the music.

this women with a tray of drink walks up to me. I take one shot, getting it down quickly. Laughing.  I began dancing more openly, making my moves more visual. I close my eyes swaying along to the music, laughing and smiling. I open my eyes to see Sam from a distance, watching me. I stop, putting all my weight on one hip. I raise one eyebrow giving the 'what are you looking at look'

Sam shakes his head, setting down his drink. He walks over to me, making me meet with his ocean eyes. He stuck out a hand. "Dance?" He questioned. I hesitated at first but went along. I grab his hand and he I'm pulled me in, spinning my body to where my back was against his stomach. His hand rest on my waist, as he sway our body in-sync. I puts my hand up, moving them around.

Sams touch felt, what's the word. Exotic. No. Not that, it feels like something I wish I could have forever, like a weight that was put on me but a weight don't want to leave. It's intoxicating. That's the word. Intoxicating. His touch was like a drug that I'm addicted to.

What is wrong me, I don't even know this dude and I'm thinking about him, for some reason Sam can't slip my mind. Neither can Colby... I stop. "Wait wait wait." I pull away.

"How old are you?" I yell over the music. Sam grabs my hand and brings me to the bar, so we can hear each other more clearly. Sam looks at me letting go of my hand, grabbing his drink.

"How old are you?" He ask. I look him up and down giving him the look. "I asked first so answer the question." I put my hand on my thigh, over my gun. Was I going to shoot Sam, no, but just to be safe.

"Alright fine. You can't tell though because I'm not Suppose to be in here." He smirks. I smirk back, resting my hand off my thigh. "I'm 19" he smiles, taking a sip of his drink. "Most of us are, except amber, she's 20 and carter is 21" he sets down his drink.

I smile at Sam, tilting my head a bit. "Your turn" he smirks at me, putting his hand on my knee. I look down, shocked.

this man is trying to get shot, but not by me...

I giggled. "What are you laughing" at he raises an eyebrow. "Nothing just thinking" I say smiling. "I'm 19 to" I smirk. He smiles, "hey, ima need another round, on my tab." Sam yells. I laugh. Sam stares at me, keeping eye contact.

Then tension was broken by the sound of 'no hands' playing I grab the shot form the table and take it fast. I grab Sams hand and bring him to dance. I move our body's together, my lower back rubbed against his lower stomach. I bent over moving my hips back and fourth to the music, putting my hands on my knees. Sam places his hands on my hips. I slide my hands from my legs up my side, resting them on top of sams. I interlock our hand, spinning my body, facing him. Our breathing was heavy from the dancing.

Sams moves his hands to my lower back, pulling my body close to his. I smirk, unbuttoning the first two buttons on his blouse. The music the stops and lowers back down. I smile at him. We walk over to the table and everyone sits down. Tara looks at me.

"You and Sam put on quite a show" she smiles. I look at Sam who was looking at me. We laugh. I let out a big breathe fixing my hair. "I'm thirsty, I'll be right back" I smile getting up. I walk over to the bar, getting just a coke. The bartender asked me to give her a second. I nodded and waited.

I then felt a slight sting on my butt. I gasp turning around to see carter. "We get away from me you creep" I look at him.

"Cmon baby, you know you want me" he laughs grabbing my waist pulling me to him. I push his hand of my waist. "Stop." Is all I say before grabbing my drink and walking back down to the table. I sit down. I take a sip of my drink as Everyone talks to each other. Carter sits back down, sitting across from me.

Our eye contact remanded. I started bouncing my leg, it's like my body was scared physically, but mentally I know what I could do if this man try's to slip something. I feel a placement of my thigh, not in a sexual way but a calming way. I look over and see Colby. Shocked at what he has just done.

"Are you okay" he leans over whispering into my ear. I nod. "All good" I smile, he smiles back. He did have a great smile.

"So Natalie, right?" He ask. I nod. "Tell me about yourself" he finishes. Taking his hand off my thigh.
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Sorry for leaving y'all off like this, I'll update either tonight or tomorrow. Also thank for understanding that I needed a break. Love you bruvas ✖️💕🔪