Chapter 42

Bebérselo is a classic American club; loud, vibrant and fun.

"Lets drink up." I chuckle, and both Holden and Lizzie give me weird looks.

I sigh; I'm surrounded by idiots!

"That's what bebérselo means!" I tell them in a tone that says, 'isn't it obvious?'

Lizzie smirks, "lets drink up then!" And drags us to the bar.

9 shots of tequila later, Lizzie is dragging us both onto the dance floor.

"Please!" She whimpers when we both hesitantly pull back from her tugs.

We give in to her puppy dog look and follow her to the dance floor.

Ke$ha's Tick Tock is on, and Lizzie slides in between us, pulling our bodies closer so I can feel the warmth resonating from her skin, and starts grinding to the beat.

Would I get arrested if I fucked her right here on the dance floor?

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Holden POV

Well that was a fucking close one!

Dude seriously!

As much as I try, I can't seem to fully relax.. We are going to have to make excuses f