Tangled in Tinsel (Holidates #1)(54)

“My buy-in. To eat that delicious pussy before they start.”

I bite the tip of my tongue before drawing my bottom lip in and letting it go slowly.

“Interesting offer, but it’s still light.”

Reed rubs his already hardening cock, tossing a thousand-dollar chip onto the table.

“You realize that pussy is priceless. I’ll spend all the fake money I have.”

My head tips back as my laughter bounces off the ceiling, but it’s Jace who steals the spotlight and seals the deal.

His arms spread, pushing all the chips into the center of the table.

“All of this to make Reed stand in the corner and watch us fuck you.”

“Deal,” I scream, then shriek as I’m hauled from my chair and thrown over Reed’s shoulder.

My bare ass is slapped as I’m carried to the middle of the great room. Reed sets me to my feet, brushing my errant hair from my face.

“You want me to watch, huh? Fine, but you’ll put on a show. Now be a good little slut and dance for us…but really just for me.”

His big hands are engulfing the sides of my face as I stare up at him with only the hint of a grin.

“Mmmkay…but a girl needs music.”

Reed’s eyes don’t leave mine as he says, “Alec. Our Lolita would like some mood music.”

“And find something Christmassy,” I add, raising to my tiptoes, melting into a body-numbing kiss from Reed.

I’m lost in the moment and the fantasy of stripping for my guys, as static sounds through the speakers, making goosebumps explode over my arms. Because just knowing their eyes will be glued to me makes me feel like a sexual goddess.

I slowly start to pull away from Reed, hearing the first note of the music before my hips start to sway. He groans, pushing me farther away as he steps back. Eyes never leaving me. I tip my face to the ceiling letting the jazzy instrumental seep into my bones, my fingers playfully lifting the hem of my shirt, exposing the tops of my thighs.

“Take it off, baby,” Alec shouts, giving me a wink as I turn toward him, biting my lip.

With a smile, I pull one side of my T-shirt up to my hip, showing off the absence of my underwear before switching to the other side as I swirl my hips.

“Fuck yeah,” Jace bellows before whistling with two fingers.

I raise my arms in the air, looking over my shoulder, locking stares with Cole as he tilts his head and smirks. My hips rock back and forth as I close my eyes, relishing in the feeling of their attention.

God, it’s addictive.

Hollers and cheers follow every movement as I put on the best show I know how, even dancing over to the bookcase where Alec is standing. The tip of his lips makes his handsome face irresistible. So I blow him a kiss, grabbing the corner of the bookcase to use as a pole.

I hitch my leg up, foot on one of the shelves, holding the edge with one hand as I grind against it. Giving my best 80s music video groupie rendition.

His lips gather around a silent whoosh of breath before he reaches down to adjust himself.

Who am I? Don’t look me directly in the eyes because I am a sexual diva right now.

I grip the rim of the shelf tighter, throwing my head back to flip my hair around, but apparently, it’s just a little too hard because the record skips. And the moment I drop down into a proper stripper squat, knees spread, ass out, all I hear is ALVINNNN yelled through the room.

Whiplash. I almost injure myself with the quickness of my double take. But all I see are Alec’s shoulders shaking. He raises his hands, shrugging as the high-pitched Chipmunk chorus begins.

“You said Christmassy…nothing’s more festive than Chipmunks.”

My mouth drops open, eyes wide with humor. “Oh really?”

He’s so amused that it makes me narrow my eyes as I walk backward. “I think rodents really do it for ya. I mean, I knew gerbils were a thing, but I’ve never heard of a cartoon Chipmunk kink.”

Before he can speak, I add, “But who am I to judge. Maybe you just need a reminder of what’s right in front of you. I’m no Theodore but—” I lift my shirt, flashing not just my tits, before dropping it back down with a grin.

My bravado is short-lived because Alec lunges, making me scream with laughter as I just barely escape, tripping over my feet, turning to run. My hair flies behind me as shrieks and laughter crack my chest.

The guys kick into motion and I’m narrowly missed by Reed as his arms dart out for me, sending me running toward the back door.

“No,” I scream, laughing.

My feet carry me quickly. To where, I have no idea. I can’t go outside, or I’ll die of hypothermia. But the only thing that matters is not getting caught. So maybe I am willing to frosty the snowman myself.

Cole calls out some football call, thundering, Alpha-kickback-niner-something, as he jumps the couch to cut me off, making me yelp and glance backward.

But that’s my demise because just as I reach for the doorknob, I’m suddenly scooped up like a bride forced to submit as I look directly into Jace’s eyes.

My arms clasp around his neck with my smile gathered from ear to ear.

“Interception.” He grins.

“Unfair,” I pant, my cheeks flushed. “But I can honestly say I’ve never been happier to lose.” Because very naughty things are about to happen.

Alec sidles up beside Jace, leaning down to kiss my forehead.