Chapter 7
Sam's eyes met mine and they made my stomach drop. He was wasted and he didn't think he would make it. Fuck.
He tossed the bean bag and I heard the thud before I saw it. It was on the edge of the circle. One more shot and it would have fallen in. There were more cheers from our team mates and Chris practically dragged me towards Sam and Finn.
If there was such thing as a million dollar smile, whatever Chris had was a billion dollar smile.
Jameson pulled out a coin and met us in the middle. I could hear the music clearly again and my heart was racing. I had accepted my fate. All I could focus on now was the beat of the music and not my impending doom.
"Heads or tails, Sylvia?" Jameson asked.
"Heads." I sent a glare at Sam but he looked slightly amused. Chris and Sam just wanted to see how pissed off Finn and I could get. They're the only ones who truly know how much we hate each other. Everyone else just has an inkling of an idea.
Jameson nodded and flipped the coin. It landed in his palm and he flipped it onto his arm without looking at the coin. When he pulled his hand away Sam shouted "Yes!" And did a happy dance before I could even see the side it had landed on.
Of course it was me.
"Welp. Looks like we don't need to flip that one again. Have fun man." Chris said and clapped Finn on his muscled back.
"What?" He asked not understanding what Chris meant.
"I got a girlfriend man. This ones all you." Chris and Sam barked out laughter and Finn's expression matched mine. We both looked like someone just killed our puppy.
Our jaws were tight and muscles ridged. Either way, somehow we ended up with Finn sitting on a log bench and me standing in front of him. I don't think either of us payed attention enough to know how that happened.
I listened to the music for a second before I glanced at Chris who was FaceTiming Al. I only knew that because he turned it around to show me the screen. I suppose that was kind of him because if that video got out it probably wouldn't look too good to scouts.
I took a few steps towards Finn before I leaned forwards with my breasts close to his face and whispered in his ear. "Try not to get to turned on. I still hate you."
"Like wise." He muttered as my hand trailed from his neck, down his bare abs. Everyone was still dressed in their swimsuits leaving the two of us very exposed. I popped into a squat with my legs spread as my hand moved from his chest and down his thigh until I reached the knee.
I rolled my body as I spun around, staying in a squared position. I gyrated my hips and grazed my hands from my knees down the back of my thighs to my ass before moving them up to my waist.
I stood up while moving my ass out before straightening and turning around to face Finn again. His eyes met mine and I almost melted. They still had that same intensity. They quickly diverted to my body when I dropped down again with my thighs slightly closed. I spun my foot in the sand and opened my left thigh while rolling my body and running my hands from my bikini line, up my stomach, and over my breasts.
I did the same with my right leg before getting on my knees and sensually moving my chest towards the ground and back up as I took a slow two step crawl towards where Finn was. He was trying hard to keep eye contact with me and it made me smirk.
This was the exact opposite of how he wanted the team to see me and even though it probably wasn't my finest moment, I loved it because it pissed Finn off. Besides, these guys are my friends. I boss them around in practice and joke around with them in school; I can let go with them too. This isn't something I wouldn't do with my guy friends back in California so it was fine.
Besides, if they were assholes about it then I have enough ammo to shut them down. I heard Sam let out a whoop as I rotated my hips again and moved my face close to Finn's abs. My hot breath on his skin made him squirm. It wasn't much so no one else noticed but me. That only encouraged me.
At this point I was just enjoying pissing Finn off.
I rolled my body another time while I stood up and put my legs on either side of Finn's . I twerked my ass twice before meeting Finn's eyes. He must have know what I was asking because he huffed and said "fine". If I was going to do this, than I was going to finish it the right way. His right arm wrapped around my waist as I lowered myself into his lap. That's when I knew he understood what I was silently asking earlier.
I grinded my ass back and forth on his crotch slowly two or three times while leaning back and moving my chest up. His strong arm kept me up along with my faint abs. When I leaned forward and stopped moving my hips the song ended and I was left chest to chest with Finn and my breath panting slightly.
I could feel his steady breath on my ear for a moment as the song changed and there was a round of whistles and applause. I hadn't realized it by my hands were on his muscular shoulders to hold myself up and both his hands were on my waist now.
I stood from his lap and gave him a hand to pull him up. I turned to my left to see Sam toss us both another beer. I gleefully opened it and took a sip. Finn did the same.
We were both glad it was over but I'll admit that I had some fun. Annoying Finn was the only thing that had to do with him that was actually enjoyable.
"Dude. How do you not have a boner? I have one and I was just watching." San said. I rolled my eyes at him and Finn smacked him upside the head.
"No. He's right. I know lap dances are sensual but I feel like I just watched you two hardcore fucking." I turned to my right to see Chris with Al on FaceTime.
I laughed lightly and looked at Al. "That is definitely the closest we will ever be to fucking." I replied to her and Finn echoed my statement with an 'Amen'.
I had the sneaking suspicion that this intimate moment wouldn't be brining us closer; if anything it would drive us farther apart.