Josie Guerrero is focused on one thing: getting accepted into the prestigious art studies program within the Art School at the University of Southern Washington. With thirteen weeks to create her sophomore portfolio, she knows she can't afford any d...
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Well, fuck.
I know I should stop this. I should pull Luke out back to get some air before he does something stupid, but when he meets my gaze and then immediately looks back to Olivia, I know there's no chance in hell that I'm going to be able to pull him out of this kitchen.
Not willingly, at least.
Looking back over at Josie, she wraps her arms around her friend — the blonde that was peeking out of the window with Olivia when I picked her up for our date — and when her honey eyes meet mine, her slightly swollen lips perk. My cheek twitches at the amused look in her eye when I nod toward the open spot next to me. She looks up at her friend and nods toward me, and the blonde girl nods, agreeing to follow Josie through the crowded kitchen to stand next to me.
Blondie grabs Olivia's hand as they pass, and Grace Kennley — who, by the way, is going to get us all murdered if Coach finds out she was here — follows her without a word, easing through the crowd until they're all standing around the kitchen island next to me. Josie brings her red cup up to her lips, trying not to smile as she lightly bumps her hip into me. I'm a little too distracted by the playful gleam in her eyes to notice what's happening until Olivia smirks at Josie as she passes both of us and stops on the other side of me, right between Luke and me.
I can feel him tense as she leans over the island to grab the vodka bottle next to the tower of blocks, and I don't have to look over to know his eyes are running down the bare expanse of her tanned back down to the little skirt that barely covers her ass as she leans over the counter. When his girlfriend tugs on his arm to get his attention, he looks down and catches her pissed-off grimace before he clears his throat and nods toward West on the other side of the island.
"Start us off, West."
West pulls a block, and his lips tilt up as he reads it off. "Send a sexy picture to the last person you texted."
I look down and catch the shocked look on Josie's face. I don't think she realized what she was getting herself into, and when she looks up at me, I raise a brow. One that's meant to say, you want to dip out of here? But when she looks over to Blondie, who looks pretty intrigued as she watches West pull his shirt up to take a picture of his abs, she looks back over and shakes her head.
"That's going to the group chat. Do what you want with it, boys. I won't judge." West winks, and Josie laughs with the rest of the crowd as he steps back away from the island.
2.0 steps up next and pulls one of the blocks from the middle of the tower. She reads over the block a few times before reading it out loud.
"Play one round of Never Have I Ever." She looks up and considers the group, her lips pulling up in a humorless smile. "Never Have I Ever wanted to fuck someone else's boyfriend."
Josie tenses beside me as she looks at 2.0, and then her eyes flick to Olivia, who stands up a little straighter as she stares straight ahead at the tower of blocks, her chin high as she takes a slow, unimpressed sip of her drink. A few girls around the island drink, including Blondie, and then Olivia steps up and picks a block.
