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Little Love [ 1 ]

Evangeline Loveland

"Oh come onnn, you know you want to go!" my best friend Adrienne, tugs on a tight black dress over her slim little figure. 

Her brother and his friends are hosting a New Years party at their house off campus. They're not in a frat exactly, but it's a bunch of a rich pricks, living in an expensive house together, so , kind of the same thing. 

Adrienne James has been my best friend since birth practically. Her older brother Julius James, has been my secret crush for just a long. Him and his three best friends Stone Sullivan, Knox Collins, and Tucker Bishop were impossibly good looking guys. So attractive that they were actually painful to look at. Guys wanted to be them, and girls wanted to be with them. 

"I don't think your brother will want you there." I tell her. 

She shrugs. "Ummm so what? I was invited by Kevin, and I'm fucking going whether he likes it or not, he can suck a big fat dick if he has a problem with it." Adrienne rolls her eyes.  I just laugh slightly and shake my head, and flip the page on my book. 

"Oh cmon Evie..." Adrienne whines, sitting down, snatching my book. 

"Hey!" I say reaching out as she throws it across her room. 

"Adrienne!" I yell at her but laugh as she gives me a stern stare. 

"We HAVE to go Evieeeee" she whines my name and I cringe. 

"Fine!" I submit, knowing she always wins in the end anyways. 

"Yay!" She claps her hands together. 

"Let's get you dressed!" she squeals. 

"I am dressed." I say. 

She rolls her eyes. 

"You're not wearing that to a college party." she says , looking at my jeans and grey hoodie as if it were garbage bags. 

"Why not?" I ask. 

She rolls her eyes. "You are hopeless Evangeline Loveland." she says shaking her head. 

I shrug. "Compromise...if I'm going...I'm going to be comfortable." I say.

"Augh, fine" she grumbles. "Have it your way!" she sing songs. 

"I'm calling an Uber" she says ass she picks up her phone. 

I still have my eyeliner and mascara on, so I get up and brush out my hair, make a face in the mirror and shake my head, and then throw it up into a messy bun again. 

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Hopping out of the Uber we walk up the sidewalk to the large house, that already has people crowing the lawn, the sides, and the back, as well as inside.  I look around and notice I've probably put the least effort ito my appearance tonight, and suddenly regret not changing. 

"Cmon" Adrienne giggles and excitedly tugs me along behind her through the sea of people, towards the house. 

"Kevin's inside" she yells back at me through the music and I dodge bodies as I follow her to the steps, and we make our way inside. 

I stand there, as she shoots of a text to Kevin to tell him she's here, and seconds later he's there, and Adrienne is on him like white on rice, and she giggles , looking at me. 

"Be right back" she winks. "We'll be quick" she says, and I roll my eyes as she and her new boyfriend jog up the stairs to second level where I'm assuming his bedroom is. 

I sigh and look around, then walk through the house which is still crowded, but less crowded than outside. 

I look at the large pictures of the guys on the wall in the main area, and scoff a little at how ridiculously sized the pictures are. There's maybe twenty or so, but Knox, Stone, Tucker, and Julius are at the top. My eyes go to all of them, but the linger on Julius the longest. 

I used to see him all the time when I'd hang out with Adrienne at her house. I'd only seen him a handfull of times since he's been in college, but god him and the other three, are still the hottest guys I've ever seen, with Julius taking the cake. 

My eyes flick down to the people in the room and there he is. Six foot four inches, that perfect head of black hair, pushed back, and his strong ass fucking jaw that makes me want to claw my eyes out, so I stop ruining my god damn panties everytime I see his face.  There's scruff along it now, and I blink once when his bright blue eyes look up to me, then away, and then he does a double take. 

I see him cock his head slightly, giving me an inquisitive look , with  slight smile. I watch him hold up a finger to the group he's standing with and make his way over to me. 

I can feel my cheeks heating , and I curl my hands around the heads of my sleeves, looking to the side and then back when I can feel he's closer. 

The side of his mouth turns up as he steps closer. 

"You lost Little Love?" he asks. 

Jesus, my stomach does the dumbest shit when he's around, and especially when he calls me his nickname for me. 

I give a little smile and look to the side and then back at him. 

"No, I'm here with Adrienne" I say. 

I see him sigh and groan slightly. 

"Who do I have to kill?" he says , and I laugh slightly. 

"A guy named Kevin?" I say. 

He shakes his head. "That little fuck." he says and then swings his arm over my shoulder. 

I feel myself tense, so god damn nervous, trying to tell myself to be cool.

"You want a drink?" he asks, holding up his bottle of beer. 

"I ...probably shouldn't." I say. 

He laughs. "Why not?  Does Little Love turn a little crazy when she drinks?" he raises a brow. 

I swallow hard. "Um...maybe a little." I say and his brows lift. 

"Oh really?" he says with a smirk. 

I scrunch my nose. "a little." 

He smiles and taps my nose, I scrunch it again. God, did he just flick my nose? Like a little kid? 

"One drink." I say, needing to remind him I'm not Little Love....that I'm 18 now. 

He smiles. "A shot and a beer?" he says tilting his head as if trying to persuade me. 

I roll my eyes. "Fine" I laugh.

"That's my girl" he says and swings his arm back around my shoulders and guides me into the large kitchen where there's bottles upon bottles and he pulls open their fridge which is stocked full of beer. 

"You like fancy shit or cheap shit?" he asks, gesturing to the variety in the fridge. 

I look at the Corona in his hand and point to it. 

"I'll just have one of those." I say and he smiles.

"Spectacular choice Little Love" he says and bends down to get one. 

I watch a few girls in the area looking at me as they see him hand me the beer after he pops the top off. 

"You drink tequila?" he asks walking over to the counter and grabbing a bottle. 

I shrug. "Sure?" I say. 

He laughs and I watch him pour two shots for us , into little plastic shot cups, and I try to ignore the girls watching Julius James pay attention to a girl they're  probably deeming not worthy of his time.

"Alright....now lick right here..." he says pointing the curve between his thumb and pointer finger. I do it, and he smiles slightly watching me and then sprinkles a little salt there. 

"Now I'll go first, show you how it's done." he says. 

I roll my eyes. "I know how to.." I pause when Julius lifts my hand , leaning down and sucking the spot on my hand where he sprinkled the salt. My eyes widen , my mouth parting slightly in surprise and he gives me a quick wink as his warm mouth pulls from my hand. He slams the shot and then grabs his lime and sucks. 

I feel every god damn never in my body hum. I feel the tug in my lower stomach, between my legs. Jesus christ. Did he really just...suck on my skin?  That little wink, jesus , jesus, jesus. I feel pathetic for the reaction my body has to him simply sucking a little salt off my hand. 

"Your turn " he smiles. 

"O...okay" I say still stunned and just apparently baffled, because I can't even think. I watch him lick his hand and sprinkle salt on it.  Oh god, did he...he wants me to lick his hand? To suck the salt from his hand??? 

"Whenever you're ready....just lick...swallow...then suck." he says nodding the lime. 

Thank god for my hoodie because otherwise, my nipples would be giving quite the show through the tank top I have on underneath.  Lick. Suck. Swallow. Those words coming from Julius, have been thrown into the Julius Vault that I keep in my head, of every hot little thing he's ever done in my presence. 

He raises his hand closer to my mouth and I don't know why, but I keep my eyes on him, as he brings his hands to my mouth, and then, I part my mouth and then slip my tongue over the sprinkle of salt, seeing a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth. 

I lift the shot glass , and as I do, I watch him put a lime in his lips, with the peel side towards his mouth. Before I can even think of why, I slam the shot back, go to grab a lime, and as I do, Julius slips a hand behind my neck, bringing his face to mine. My eyes widening as his face is right in front of mine, offering me the lime in his mouth. With only the briefest hesitation I let my teeth grab the lime , my lips brushing his slightly as I pull back, his hand still on the back of my neck as I lift my hand to hold the lime as I bite into it and suck. 

"Is that Loveland?" I hear a voice from the side that breaks my eye contact with Julius. 

I turn and see Tucker Bishop, with Stone and Knox walking over. 

"Little Loveland!" Tucker says , confirming he was right. 

He runs over and bends down to pick me up into a hug. I yelp. Clearly Tucker is drunk, because as he lifts me Stone and Knox laughs, and both put a hand on his shoulder to lower me. And also because, I've never once hugged Tucker Bishop in my life. 

"He's a friendly drunk." Stone says slapping his shoulder. 

"Still cute as fuck." Tucker says looking at me. My eyebrows jump. 

"Alright Bishop" Julius says , giving him a pat on the back using his last name. 

"Seriously..." Tucker slurs slightly. "You gotta man Evangeline?" he gives me a lazy wink, and I cant help but let out a little laugh at how silly he's being. 

"C'mon..dont listen to these zeros...get with the hero.. " he says. Reaching for my hand and Tucker pulls me.

"Cmon we're playing beer pong!" Tucker yells as he pulls me through the ground, bulldozing through people, out to the backyard. I laugh, and follow as I look behind me the other three following. 

As we wait for a spot to open up at one of the tables, I laugh as Tucker stands behind me and grabs my arm, one hand on my waist and tries to "Show me how to the throw the ping pong ball". 

The other three are laughing at Tucker and his attempt at being smooth, but being too drunk to notice it's obvious. 

"I got it Tucker."I say , swinging out of his arms and see him frown. 

"Keep your dirty paws off Little Love" Julius says. Tucker throws him the middle finger, and I giggle as they all laugh. 

As i stand with Tucker , a few girls come up to Julius. One a leggy blonde who looks like a model, the other a red head with a sleek ponytail and legs just as long as the other. I try not to stare, as more girls come up and they start in on Stone and Knox too. 

"Hey Tuck" one girl says as he stands beside me. The girl giving me an assessing stare, before turning her gaze back to Tucker. Tucker is too drunk to notice the obvious catty stare so I just ignore it. My eyes go to the two hanging on Julius right now, each tucked under his arm, as he smiles, talking to them. His perfect, straight white teeth flashing as he laughs, each girl placing a hand on his chest, as he leans down and whispers something in the blondes ear and I watch her eyes go wide and she gasps, slapping his chest and then slips her hand up his chest behind his neck and up into his hair. I watch her lean in now and say something to him. 

I feel stupid for whatever happened in the kitchen with the shots, thinking he was flirting, and maybe he was, but it's clear , he flirts with everyone.  I watch his hand go from her mid back down to the small of it, then right to the curve of her ass, resting it there lightly as the blonde presses herself into him, still whispering in his ear.  I see a little smirk on his face as he listens to her, and then see his mouth moving talking back into her ear. Im not a lip reader but one word is clearly "fuck", and he emphasizes the word by squeezing her back side. 

I turn my head, and Tucker is gone. I see him walking off with the girl that just came up to him. 

I sigh, and look to Stone and Knox, both of them also absorbing the attention of females. 

I pull my phone out of my back pocket and text Adrienne. 

"Done yet?" I type and shove my phone in my back pocket again, so I can feel it vibrate when or if she even responds. 

I don't bother sticking around to watch Knox, Stone and Julius get pawed at my super model looking girls. I walk back into the house with my Corona, chugging it. 

Yes Little Love DOES get crazy when she drinks. And right now, that's exactly what she wants to do. 

 

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