Wanting Winter(27)

“Thanks, Eddy; you’re the best.” I kiss his cheek.

“Careful. Don’t want your beau to think anything is going on,” he teases again, and Trent rubs the back of his neck. Eddy laughs as we head inside.

Club Nina is the most happening club in town. It is never too packed, hence the line outside. They don’t like the place being overcrowded. There are three floors: the first plays up-to-date music, the second is has dance music, and the third is cheesy, pop music—like Vengaboys and Nsync—which I love.

“Can we please go to floor three?” I beg everyone.

Candice rolls her eyes. “If we must.”

I jump up and down in glee. “What’s the third floor?” Drake asks.

“Pop music. Want to dance to the YMCA? That’s the floor to be on.” Candice laughs.

“The joys,” Trent says, teasingly tickling my sides and causing me to scream. I hit his chest and he blows me a kiss then winks at me before taking hold of my hand.

Once we hit the third floor, the first thing to hit us is the techno lights going around on the dancefloor. It is quite busy tonight. We head to the bar and a cute bartender with messy brown hair and brown eyes smiles when he sees me, and I inwardly groan. It’s is a guy who always flirts with me, and when I’ve have a drink in me, I usually always flirt back.

“Hey Winter; it’s good to see you. The usual?” He leans over smiling at me.

“Please. And two beers for the guys.” I point to Trent and Drake. Chuck, the bartender nods, checking them out before he goes and starts making us our drinks.

“Please tell me he is gay too,” Trent asks.

“Hell no. He has a thing for our girl; he used to give her free drinks, but I guess that will be over now that she’s with you,” Candice says cheerfully.

“Does every guy who meets you want you?” he asks me.

“Candice is exaggerating.” I say shyly. He rubs his forehead. “You really don’t see it, do you?”

“See what?”

He pulls me into him. “How beautiful you are, but seeing how these guys look at you like they want to eat you alive like you’re their prey; it drives me nuts.”

I kiss his nose. “I am with you. You can fully trust me like I trust you. No one will ever turn my head. You have nothing to worry about.”

He sighs, looking behind me before looking at me again and hugging me. “I know I can trust you: you are one of the good ones. I still don’t like how men look at you, though,” he adds.

I laugh. “Women look at you too don’t forget.”

“Yeah, put a little trust in her; she is a good girl, after all,” Candice says, coming to my side and putting her arm around my shoulder. “Too bad that I won’t get any kisses anymore. I’ll miss them,” she teases me.

“Stop messing with Trent.” I tap her hand.

“No, I’m being serious. I liked kissing you. Kissing a girl is completely different than kissing a guy. Girls lips are softer; it's sweeter. I am going to miss that, unless your boyfriend will allow two friends to have a drunk kiss later.” Candice looks to Trent.

My mouth hangs open at what she is asking. She really wants to kiss me? I look at Trent and he is looking at us both.

“I guess as you are both friends, it won’t really mean anything will it?” he says in a defeated voice. I look at him, but it’s like he’s closed himself off.

“Well, unless Winter kisses me and confesses her undying love for me, you are safe.” Candice kisses my cheek and jumps up and down.

Drake speaks quietly to Trent, but I hear it. “That I will have to see.”

“Trent, I won’t kiss her.” I don’t care if don’t I kiss her, I just want us all to have fun.

“No, she is right; it won’t mean anything. It’s just for a laugh, isn’t it?” Trent says shrugging.





Trent


I am trying so hard to keep a neutral look on my face. I would be a hypocrite if I tell Winter she can’t when later I will be inside her best friend. At least this way, maybe some of this guilt that I have been feeling will ease off.

An idea pops into my head.

What if Winter was to do things that would even out what I’m doing with Candice? I hate thinking of a guy being with her, but I know she would hate knowing I’m being sexual with someone else.

I just have to not over think it.

Winter is open-minded, I know she will do anything to please me. I hate that I’m going to have to use that to my advantage to even the score. Telling her to kiss her friend is nothing. I can handle that.

To me, it’s kind of hot.

The two girls you’re fucking getting it on, what’s not to like?

I almost hit the side of my head for thinking such a thing.

My dick responds to it, though.

We talked about other people watching us, and I know that’s a turn on for her, but what if I were to allow her to sleep with her friend? That would definitely even it out. I would still feel guilty but not as much. At least this way, no guy has to be near her.

Maybe if I say the right things and get enough alcohol in our systems, it will happen, hopefully, I can get off the hook in being with Candice.

Decision made, I agree to them being allowed to kiss.