Free Bully Me (Bully Me #1) by C. E. Starkweather Page A

in. You're too drunk to walk."
    She waved him off, but crawled into his car anyway, giggling. He wondered if she would have gotten in if she hadn't been drunk.
    "Where were you that you're so drunk?" He asked, pretending he didn't know.
    "Kelsey and I went skinny dipping at Lucy's house." She leaned over and put her head on his shoulder. "I'm sleepy."
    His heart skipped a beat at the contact. What was it about this girl that had him so captivated?
    "Sounds fun," he mumbled, pulling into her driveway. He wished he could spend more time with her, but he would take what he would get.
    "Do you need help getting inside?" He asked hopefully.
    She shook her head. "I can do it. Thanks for the ride, Camden. You're such a nice guy." She jumped out of the car, slamming the door as he winced.
    Nice guy? Fuck that. If Kaine wanted an asshole like Shane, he could play that game.
     
    It took Kaine over a minute to find her house key, and another minute to successfully open the door. She burst in the house, falling on her face and giggling. The kitchen light turned on.
    Oh, shit.
    "What the hell are you doing?" Shane hissed at her. "Are you crazy? You're going to wake everyone up."
    "Shane!" She cried, getting up and throwing herself into his arms. "I had drinks."
    "Yeah, I can see that. If your dad catches you like this, he'll kill you. How did you get home, anyway?"
    "Camden," she mumbled.
    "You were with Camden? I thought you were out with Kelsey."
    "I was. I walked home. Camden drove by and picked me up."
    "Yeah? He just happened to be driving by you as you were walking home?"
    She nodded.
    He sighed. "Alright, come on," he said, scooping her up. "And be quiet."
    She giggled as he carried her up the stairs and to her room. Thankfully, she had forgotten to lock her door from the outside and he was able to get her in bed.
    "I'm going to get you some water," he said. "And something to throw up in."
    He quietly made his way downstairs as Kaine sat up and pulled off her dress, throwing it across the room. Shane came back with two bottles of water and a pot. She giggled at the thought of throwing up in a pot. His eyes widened when he saw her. "What are you doing?" He asked, staring at her matching bra and panties.
    "Going to bed," she said, looking up at him through her thick lashes. He swallowed and looked away.
    "Can you stay with me for a few minutes?" She asked. He reluctantly nodded and sat down in her desk chair.
    "Over here," she said, getting up and pulling at his hand. "I'm freezing, see?" She put his hand on her waist.
    "Jesus, what were you doing?" He asked, leading her to the bed. "Get under the covers. I'll lay with you. Just until you warm up, ok? But you have to put something else on."
    Kaine stumbled to her dresser and pulled out a short nightie, pulling it over her head. Shane rolled his eyes. "That's not quite what I meant, Kaine."
    She ignored him and crawled back into bed, pulling him with her. He laid behind her, putting his arm around her and pulling her against him. He tried to ignore the fact that her ass was pressed up against his crotch and rubbed her arm, trying to warm her up.
    "Mmm, that feels good," she moaned.
    He shifted away to try to hide his erection.
    Kaine's face in the moonlight was beautiful. He looked down at her, her long lashes and full lips and wondered what it would feel like to kiss her.
    As if reading his thoughts, Kaine rolled over and pressed her lips to his.
    Shane rolled back. "Kaine, stop it. You're drunk."
    She rolled on top of him, straddling him. "I want you," she said softly, leaning down to kiss him again. This time he let her. She grabbed his hands and put them on her ass, sitting up and running her hands down his chest. She shifted, her heat rubbing on him. He groaned and flipped her over, kissing her. He kissed down her chest, careful not to touch her breast. He wasn't sure if they were there yet. Kaine gently grabbed his hand, placing it on her breast. He squeezed it gently, running