Chapter 38

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"My pussy hurts." Aniyah groans. "Fuck you."

"Didn't we get into this situation because you asked me to fuck you? Shush and keep walking."

She rolls her eyes, tripping over the top stair but catching herself before falling down the rest of the stairs.

"You're a bitch." Aniyah mutters under her breath.

"What was that?"

"I said you're the most handsome man alive."

"Mhm, are you sure?" Matteo cocks his head to the side, a bit of a smirk appearing on his lips. "Hm?" He steps closer to her as she reaches the bottom step.

"I would never lie to you." She grins at him, her teeth almost lighting up the dimmed room. She slaps his hand away when he reaches for her waist, giggling to herself while simultaneously attempting to smack his hands away.

"Truthful women don't have grins on their faces when they're telling the truth." Matteo gets to her, his hands around her waist. "Why's there a grin on those pretty lips?"

Aniyah's hand pushes his chest, gaining a little bit of space to observe her sight. She scratches the stubble on his face, it's a little over grown than usual but suits him nonetheless.

"You're really handsome, baby." Aniyah pecks his lips,  biting her lip as she smiles to herself.

"You're absolutely stunning, darling."

"Is it bad I wanna fuck again?"

"Don't start." He pecks her neck, grabbing her hand as he walks away from the steps and back towards the ping pong table.

Moving so she can stand in front him, Aniyah's grip tightens. Han, Adriana, Vincent and Lora aren't where Aniyah and Matteo left them, and they certainly haven't left yet, they hope, because Han's pants are still on the couch.

Matteo follows along with Aniyah, swiping the pants from the couch and letting her pull him outside. He wraps his arm around her neck from behind protectively when she stands by the edge of the swimming pool.

People are jumping and splashing in the water, surprisingly keeping up with the beat of the music. Right before Aniyah can even think to jump in and hopefully drag Matteo with her, a voice shouts both of their names.

She spins her head, her eyes catching onto Adriana's. She's gripping her purse and also waving her hand so Aniyah can see her.

Adriana is standing next to a beat down wooden table, it's looks like a craft table because it has nails and hammer dents in it. It also has the smell of alcohol on it.

There's a bucket of beer and empty disposable cups by the table. Han, once again is dominating the game, but only because he's placing against someone half his size and one of them can drink almost quadruple the amount than the other.

They both walk over to the group, Matteo's arm still around Aniyah's neck and Aniyah's hand on his forearm.

"Did you guys have a good time?"

"Excellent." Matteo drunkenly answers.

"Very great, thank you, gorgeous." Aniyah flicks Adriana's chin playfully.

"Do you guys fancy taking me on?" Han offers a game to Matteo and Aniyah.

"What the fuck are you even doing?" Matteo asks, just looking at a bunch of cups spread over the table.

"Fastest wins."

Han pours out some beer in a few cups, he shows how you drink it then flip the cup you just drank from, you work in teams and the pair who empties the cups fastest wins.

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