Free F*cking Awkward by Christine Zolendz, Taryn Plendl, Ahren Sanders, Brooke Page, Aly Martinez, Carey Heywood, Brooke Blaine, A.D. Justice, Amanda Maxlyn, B.A. Wolfe Page B

for the first time, I said no. She was persistent and insisted we’d hit it off. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to meet him, I was just having too much fun being single. Finally, after two weeks of her whiny voice in my ear I caved. I figured “What the hell?” If anything, maybe I’d get a one night stand out of the deal. Shit, that makes me sound like a slut.
    Three weeks later and I fell for him.
    But here I am. Hiding inside my bathroom while Scott’s out in my living room waiting ever so patiently for me to come back and join him. I told Erika to give us space tonight and she practically left skipping and singing at the top of her lungs a little too eager to help my vagina get laid.
    Scott and I have only known each other for a short period of time and while it hasn’t been long, it’s as if we’ve known each other our entire lives. As cliché as that sounds, and trust me, I know how cliché that sounds, it’s true.
    I guess you could call him my boyfriend even though we haven’t had “the talk.” We’ve spent every night together since first meeting, and I’ve already met his family. But, while we’ve kissed and let our hands explore one another’s body, we’ve yet to have sex. He’s been nothing but a complete gentleman, but as sweet as that has been, I’m ready for more. I need more. My vagina wants more!
    “Brit? Everything okay in there?” Scott calls from the living room.
    Fuck. Now he probably thinks I’m going number two or something. Usually when someone says they’ll be right back it means five minutes. Tops. Not ten.
    “Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute!” I holler back.
    Running my fingers through my short blonde locks to give a quick fluff, I give myself a wide smile in approval. I look good. Loose curls line my oval framed face, my lips are plump and colored with my favorite fire engine red lipstick, and my new black lacy lingerie slip clings to my body, showcasing every curve.
    Turning the light off and opening the bathroom door, I make the short walk to the living room. I know Scott approves the second our eyes meet. His eyebrows rise in surprise and I can see his pupils dilate from a few feet away.
    “Brit, fuck.” He runs a hand through his short black locks and gives a small tug. A small nervous gesture of his I’ve grown to like. “You look… damn…” He shakes his head a few times before walking over to me.
    I take a small step forward to close the distance.
    His hands lightly stroke my arms up and down. He licks his lips and all I can think about is capturing his mouth with my own. I’ve kissed a lot of men, but Scott by far has the best lips. He’s the first man to actually make my toes curl with a single light touch. And his tongue. Shit, I can only imagine what it would feel like against my clit based on how he uses it on my mouth.
    He tilts my head up and I suck in a breath of anticipation. The second his lips touch mine, I tell myself there is no going back. I’m done with the heavy make outs and hand exploring. My body crumbles under his touch as he picks up the pace. His tongue pushes past my lips, splitting them apart and entering my mouth. I meet his hunger with each touch and soon he’s clasping my waist, his fingers taking hold of the silk fabric. He forms a fist, clinging to me as if he’ll fall over any second.
    I can taste the champagne on his tongue from earlier and suck on it, moving my head back and forth. He lets out a soft moan in my mouth, letting me know he likes it.
    His hips thrust forward, allowing me to feel his hard length and I press myself into him, nearly falling. The pressure between my thighs begins to build all from this one fucking amazing kiss.
    “Brit, I can’t wait,” Scott pants between kisses.
    “Either can I,” I confirm.
    “Bedroom?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.
    I just smile, giving him all the confirmation he needs.
    In one swift movement, he scoops me up, flipping me over his shoulder and I let out a tiny