Things were not going well.
Fox sipped his beer, reading his text, trying to not get pissed off. They had made it back to the hotel in record time. The minute the music stopped and everyone got out of the car it seemed like the mood had crashed.
They had dropped off one couple at the bus stop and the 5 new passengers they had picked up staggered into the hotel.
They had gotten back to the hotel room by 6:30 and everyone piled in to the suite. There was more than enough room for all of them.
There was a huge Master bedroom and bathroom. A kitchen with everything you could need. A living room with two pull out sofas and chairs. Fox came from money and he had planned to spend quite a bit of it throwing a party in this suite.
Yet here he was trying to text and convince one drunk girl to come to his room while the other showered.
It was 11:00 now and Bridgett had woken up and stumbled off to the bathroom at around 10:30. He was keeping an eye on the time. Another 15 minutes he was going to go get her in case she'd passed out.
She said she hadn't taken as much, and she would be fine, but he seriously doubted that now. He was so focused on texting he didn't hear Nate at first. "Yo Fox."
Fox turned his head "what?"
Nate relaxed back. "How pissed are you at me for not fucking Bridgett in the car." This made Fox laugh and the friend's bumped fists.
He looked his friend over. Corn bread, raised poor, white guy. Fox hadn't noticed how different they were till Bridget had started asking questions. They grew up together so he never thought about it but he and Nate were polar opposites.
Nate was 5'9 200+ pounds of muscle messy blond hair blue eyes. Fox was 6 ft 180 lean and Italian. Dark green eyes and buzzed short brown hair.
It wasn't just their appearance though. He liked soccer, Nate liked football. He liked horror and Nate likes comedy. Even the way they went after woman was different. On more than one occasion he had shoved a woman at Nate.
Bridgett kept calling him 'cinnamon' and Nate 'sugar' because she had gotten too high to remember names.
He sort of liked her nicknames for them. They were very different and went well together. He couldn't be mad at Nate it was his nature to go slow with woman.
They had never shared a chick before. It had just never occurred to Fox to do it. Thinking about it now he was surprised they hadn't. He'd fucked in front of Nate before and visa versa.
Maybe woman weren't attracted to such strong contrasts. Nate looked daunting and rough while Fox looked smooth and gentle. Only after getting to know them did anyone realized they were the opposite of what they appeared.
He finished his third beer chucking it into the nearby trash can with a clink. Fox nodded his head "sorry bro looks like my girl stopped answering to."
He felt bad saying "my girl" since it was just some slut he picked up at the club but he couldn't remember her name. He had her in his phone as 'night club bang'
The pair ambled around the bodies sleeping on the floor and couches Fox motioned to him. "You can sleep on one side of the bed just don't get frisky."
Nate nodded looking a little tired but mostly let down. Fox shut the bedroom doors behind them and they shoved the pillow between each other as was the norm for two overly straight men.
Fox was close to drifting off when the shower stopped. He didn't get excited. She had gone in there looking pretty tired. He didn't have high hopes as it was nearing 12.
"Oh!" was all Bridget said as she stood in the bathroom door way.
Her hair out of its braid it was wet and washed but still long and wavy black. She hugged the fluffy hotel wrapped around her and Fox couldn't get over how young she looked.
Nate must have thought the same because he asked "how old are you??"
Bridgett answered "my 21st was two months ago. Had my birthday just in time for the festival."
She had dark circles under her eyes but other than that she looked beautiful. "Sorry I took so long I was trying to sober up and get all that glitter off." She blushed and winced "your shower is covered in green glitter."
Fox propped the pillow up behind him closest to her and Nate sat up. From the corner of his eye he could see Nate was wide awake now.
"Do you remember our names now?" She went scarlet and shook her head no. She felt like an idiot for not remembering them. Worse still she felt exposed with them just waiting there for her.
Fox pressed further "Do you remember what you wanted to do with us." She bit her lip nodding her head looking at the floor. It was the only thing she remembered talking about. She had felt so confident and sure then.
Nate wasn't saying anything he was just staring at her. Nate turned down woman all the time. He was selective and it was new for Fox to see him so eager. She was cute but some sick part of him just wanted to use her and make Nate use her with him.
Fox eyed her she was frozen. The towel covered all the good parts like her sexy c size breast and wide hips he intended on grabbing while she rode him.
Fox got up sitting on the edge of the bed. He took his shirt off dropping it on the floor. Bridgett glanced up watching him work his belt staring at the sharp v indent on his toned stomach.
Bridgett stood there and Fox tried not to enjoy her shaking. He got up to go to her slowly. "Don't change your mind now."
She shook her head mumbling " I was high and.."
Fox finished her sentence "you've never been with two guys before." She couldn't look at him.
Fox looked her over from head to toe very slowly before speaking. "yo sugar." He smirked turning to Nate "Help Bridgett with her towel."
Bridgett stared at Fox his dark green eyes seemed like they could see through her towel already. She breathed slowly as Nate got off the bed and started walking towards her.
