FALLING FOR THE MARRIED BILLIONAIRE.

4, PARTY SHENANIGANS (1)

(Lori's POV)

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Lori tapped her fingers severally on the table with her eyes keenly watching them, for some reason, she had fifteen fingers. She felt alone, she felt a tight pain in her chest and she was aware of its source. What the alcohol did was reduce the impact of her thoughts, but it didn't erase the memory. The more she thought about it, she had the urge to break down into tears. That wasn't something she would normally do, but she was drunk as f**k and overly emotional.

There was no way Beth was convinced that she intentionally dated Clay, Lori wouldn't believe that was the reason for their friction. Lori would want to think that she'd been a good friend to Beth, she would love to think that their memories meant something. If that was Beth's stance, then it would question their years of friendship and also Lori's character as a human being. That possibility made her cough, she needed some air and possibly water. She went out for air first.

(Pierce's POV)

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He had been waiting for an opening for so long now, and all the while he had been drinking. He'd drank so much that his vision was almost blurry, and the sounds from his surroundings were more distinct. After making him drunk so much, Ethan left him with some other woman. He was either too drunk or just nonchalant to ask Ethan where he was going or who he was going out with.

He shouldn't have been here in the first place, if Catherine found out that he was here, he wouldn't hear the end of it. But Ethan was right, he needed one night all to himself, he needed some sort of escape. He needed to amuse himself, feed his eyes, or do basically anything that would temporarily take his mind away from his reality, or else he could go insane.

Since Ethan was the only person that truly cared for him from his father's part of the family, he'd offered to help him. He'd been brushing Ethan's help and faking excuses for way too long but Ethan hadn't given up on him. He admitted to the fact that he was lucky to have Ethan on his side, he needed an ally as well as a friend. Since his father left the restaurant for him and not his step-siblings, he'd had a lot of enemies. It was a relief that Ethan was not one of them.

His senses tingled the moment he saw her leave the room, he also got to his feet. He was aware that he was under the influence to follow her, the pull was so strong that he couldn't control it. She had been his center of attention, he'd been watching her pout, and get dumped and it intrigued him. Dropping his empty glass on the table in front of him, he went in search of her.

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(Beth's POV)

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Beth needed a break from the constant toxicity with Lori and she knew who would give her the rest she so desperately wanted, Ethan. He had broken the arm lock they had and rested on the wall taking off the buttons from his clothes one by one. He looked so handsome, His shabby blonde hair scattered across his pretty face, all the while complementing his looks.

His light blue eyes were like icing on the cake, his ash-blonde beards were a perfect combination. If the Hemsworth brothers had a kid, it would be Ethan Boseman. He was smiling at her, exposing his gap tooth which she thought suited his smile. His eyebrows were full and still nicely carved, he was truly her perfect distraction.

Sure, Ethan had told her so many times not to fall in love with him, but how could she not? She was standing right in front of her dream man. Ethan had stated that he didn't want a relationship with her and that what they had was strictly no strings attached. But that wasn't the case for her, she wanted more, and she yearned for it.

That didn't mean that she would let him go just yet, just because he didn't want a relationship with her now, it doesn't necessarily mean it couldn't come in the future. Ethan had been hurt before and was only trying to be careful and she understood that. But there was hope for the both of them, she believed that sooner or later Ethan was going to realize and accept the fact that they share a bond, a connection that stretches far from 'just s*x'.

The s*x was great of course, it kept her always wanting more and more. She was in love with Ethan, there was no denying that fact. She couldn't have him the way she wanted but she was going to have him anyway. She settled with the aspect of him that she COULD have, at least she got to have him in some sort of way. But she didn't lose sight of what she wanted, she was willing to wait until he was ready.

Ethan wasn't only a hot guy who could f**k good, he was a charmer and most of all had a good heart. Beth remembered the normal phone calls to make sure she was okay, he never forgot to send her gifts for her birthday and the random credit alerts too. Hell, Ethan was the only person she talked to about the 'Clay situation'. She had already started painting pictures in her head together, and it was a beautiful picture.

She kept staring at him with a lustful smile across her face, her senses were already triggered. It didn't take long enough for Ethan to place her just where he wants her to be, she fancied him that much. Her n*****s had hardened, she didn't need to feel herself to know that she was extremely wet. She clenched her fingers as she waited for him to commerce what they'd come to do.

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" Beth... "

His voice was crooked and calling,

" Your legs are shaking darling. "

Beth's glanced at her legs and he was right, they were shaking terribly.

" So, do you like the room? I got it set up specifically for us. " Ethan snarled.

" You know I don't give a s**t about were just as long as you're there. " She said with a smile.

" Give me some credit Beth. "

" Alright, alright, you did well. " She said, glancing through the room.

" I'm about to do better. " He finally took off his belt.

Ethan took off his pants leaving just his underwear and walked over to where Beth stood. He circled her, sniffing her hair and neck as he went.

" Take off your clothes Beth, do it slowly. " He told her.

Beth eagerly obeyed, starting from the buckle at the back of her neck, she slid down her gown through her legs. Seconds later it was lying on the floor.

Ethan came even closer to her, he took her by the neck and pressed his lips to hers. Beth's lips melted into his freely, she'd been waiting for that moment and it had finally come. Ethan took her by the back of her head, subtly pulling her hair. Beth's hands wrapped around his waists, softly massaging his muscles as she went.

Their pace went faster as they progressed, and Ethan's hands began to explore other parts. His hands spread across her breasts, pinching slightly and circling her n*****s and basking in glory as she softly mumbled. He played with her n*****s with the tip of his index finger, while her hands were already on his groins.

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(Ethan's POV)

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And then, as before, Beth unzipped Ethan's fly, took out his p***s, and put it in her mouth. The best part of it all was that she was naked the whole time, Ethan was aroused even more. He tried to move, but it felt as if his body were tied down by invisible threads. He felt himself growing big and hard inside her mouth.

Ethan saw her fake eyelashes and curled hair tips moving. Her bracelets made a dry sound against each other. Her tongue was long and soft and seemed to wrap itself around his d**k. Just as he was about to come, she suddenly moved away and began smiling deviously. She gently tossed her black full hair to the back, it was Ethan's cue to help her with it and he did.

He was not bothered by the sound that escaped his mouth, it was gruff and hasty. When Beth was done, Ethan lifted her and ran his hands around her warm body. His hand felt the warmth of her v****a. It was deep, warm, and very wet his fingers were all but sucked inside.

Then he lifted her over to the wall and mounted her safely, using his waist to keep her still. She used her hand to slip his fully erected d**k inside her. Once she had me deep inside, she began a slow rotation of her hips. As she moved, her hair caressed his naked body. Her v****a felt warm and at the same time cold. It tried to envelop him, to draw him in, and at the same time to press him out. Ethan's erection grew larger and harder.

He felt like he was about to burst wide open. It was the strangest sensation, something that went beyond simple s****l pleasure. It felt as if something inside her, something special inside her, was slowly working its way through her organ into him. Ethan finally succumbed to the strong pull, he drew away with force, cumming all over the floor.

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(Lori's POV)

Lori staggered to the wall and placed her hands on it to balance herself. Her throat was very dry and her vision got blurry. The music from the room she just left still rang in her ear. She was extremely drunk already and felt like throwing up. Her drunkenness made her overthink everything all at once and she got the urge to scream and worse, CRY.

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" Want some water? "

Lori turned around to see a man standing in front of her with a water bottle in his hands. It was bad timing as she couldn't hold the vomit any longer, she fell towards him and puked on his torso.