The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 37

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The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 37

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“Yup,” I smile.

Something within me relaxes at the sight
of a familiar face.

“I’m ready. Am I getting a ride back
home as well?”

“Of course,” Joe snorts, “Anything for her ladyship.

Now hurry that sweet little a-s of yours into the car- we’ve got a party to go to.” I try not to blush at the fact that he
called my a-s sweet as I shut the door behind me, but it’s impossible.

Smiling embarrassedly, I follow his lead
down the driveway, over to the giant Range Rover parked on the sidewalk. I hear a few hoots as Joe clambers in, and the music is cranked up really loud.

To be fair though, what did I expect for a car ride full of boys? I’m going to be deaf by the time we reach the party.

Rolling my eyes, I clamber up into the giant car, struggling with my petite frame to actually reach the step
up.

I hear a sigh, before warm, firm hands grab me by the waist, pulling me into the car. “Come on shortcake.

We need to leave sometime before Christmas.”

I flush pink as I slide along the seat, slamming the car door behind me. “Shut up Alec,” I mutter.

My hands reach for the seatbelt, but it’s too late. Alec is already clicking it in for me, reaching across my body for the
buckle.

His hot breath fans my neck, and his hair is so
close that I can smell his irresistible man scent- woodsy, masculine cologne that has the hornets in my stomach
stirring again.

What is he doing to me?! After a second,
he leans back with a small smirk on his face. He doesn’t meet my eye, but even in the dark interior of the car I can
make out a small smirk on his lips.

Does he know that he gave me butterflies? I’d die if he did.

“Drive,” He says to Chase. The music had been cranked down a little as I got in the car, but Joe turns it back up
again now.

The catchy melody of Thrift Shop pounds
through the vehicle as Chase presses his foot to the accelerator, and I can’t help but hum along a little bit.

Even if the song is about drugs, it sure as hell is catchy.

As the rap kicks in, Joe cracks open a beer and begins to glug it down.

He then passes it to each boy in turn; each
of them drawing from the can like their life depends on it.

Eventually the can reaches me and I stare at it. Are they serious? “Why are you drinking before you’ve even
arrived?” I ask them incredulously.

“Lighten up a little bit princess,” Alec says from beside me, “We’re just getting in the mood.” He shoves the can
into my lap and I wrinkle my nose in disgust. I’ve never really liked alcohol full stop, but beer is just foul.

I open my mouth to politely decline the offer, but Alec interrupts me just as I go to speak. “You’re so safe Riley,” He
murmurs, “Come on, just for one night, loosen up with us.

You might find yourself actually having some fun.”

Violet’s words ring through my mind from earlier.

“Oh and Riley?” She calls back to me as she opens the front door. “Have a bit of fun.

You really need a break from all the studying.” And with a brilliant smile, she bids me adios.

The door slams behind her.

Alec called me safe, whatever that means… I’m not sheltered am I? Stiffening a little in my seat, I realise I am.

It probably wouldn’t hurt me to loosen up every once in a while.