I wasn't going to post this alone, because I have about 1000 more words written and it's not done. I feel like this chapter is turning into a novel on it's own, so I'm breaking it up for those who have been anxiously waiting for an update. I hope this doesn't disappoint.
Both girls were completely all over each other by the time they had hailed down the taxi. Nick wasn't even sure if the driver was going to let them into the cab, but the guy ended up being a total sleaze and just watched them go at it through the rear-view mirror the whole ride back to the loft.
To Nick's dismay, Reagan had sat in the middle. But luckily it was only a short distance back to the loft and he was perfectly fine with being a bystander for now; besides he didn't want to get too overly excited and not be able to perform in the bedroom.
Just as the elevator doors opened, Jess threw Reagan up against the wall, kissing her frantically while her purse flailed in the air.
The two were devouring each other by the time Nick moved in behind them both. "Ladies, ladies, why don't we save this for the bedroom?"
"Shut up Nick!" Reagan snapped and resumed kissing Jess' neck.
Jess blindly reached her hand back to search for him and he acknowledged her by gently grazing his finger tips over the inside of her hand. Feeling the heat of his fingers, she captured his wrist and abandoned Reagan's embrace. She then tugged Nick towards herself and gazed intently into his eyes, extending her other hand up to his head and brushed her fingers through his hair.
Nick squeezed her other hand just as Reagan forcefully turned Jess' head and beckoned her for another kiss.
As Nick ogled at the two women, he caressed Jess' arm, causing her to shiver and breakout in goose bumps. Jess couldn't help but gasp from the shock; he had always managed to send her senses into overdrive from a simple touch.
Just as the doors opened to the 4th floor, he pulled Jess out towards the hallway, catching her lips as she collided into his chest.
Reagan followed closely behind eying them both; Nick was entangling his hands through Jess' wavy brown hair as Jess responded to his chaste kiss and began kissing him passionately.
Reagan hastily approached them both and yanked Nick by his t-shirt to reel him in for her own very seductive and fervent kiss.
With her lips all swollen, Jess frantically searched in her purse for her house keys. She peered back at the other two as she unlocked the door and couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. "Come on guys, let's get in here before someone catches us."
Reagan drew back to gauge Nick for a moment, but he was already turning his attention to Jess as she entered the apartment.
"Come on big boy, let's get in there." Reagan urged as she lured Nick into the loft.
"Hey who wants a drink? I can make anything your hearts desire." Nick announced as he left Reagan's side and went over to the fridge to grab himself a beer.
"I'm going to have an Old Fashioned!" Reagan proclaimed as she pulled her shirt off and tossed it onto the back of the couch.
Jess gaped when she saw Reagan's shirt come off, she couldn't believe how unbelievable her body was. She continued to stare as Reagan confidently strutted her way over to Nick, then watched as she ran her hand up his neck before gyrating around him to seize his lips once more.
"I think I'm good Nick, I had enough the past two nights." Jess replied as she threw her purse down next Reagan's shirt.
Nick broke away from Reagan's kiss and smiled at Jess. "Are you sure Jess? I can make you one of those twirly drinks that you and Winston love so much. We just don't have any of those tiny umbrellas."
"Honestly Nick, I think I'm ok." their was a tiny hint of bitterness in her voice.
"Oh come on Jess, at least have a shot with us." Reagan insisted as she started gathering the ingredients she required along with 3 shot glasses from under the counter.
"Ah what the heck, why not! What is one little shot gonna do to me!?" Jess declared excitedly as she bounded into the kitchen.
"Yeah!" Nick cheered happily as Jess made her way over towards them.
"So what's on the menu?" Jess asked, clearly intrigued as she leaned over one of the bar stools and pressed her upper body onto the kitchen island.
"Ah Reagan, those are the ingredients for a Legspreader." Nick cautioned.
"Yeah I know that Nick!" Reagan retorted as she placed a shot in front of each of them.
"She can't drink that! It's a deadly mix of the purest of all the alcohols, she'll be sick!" Nick protested as he went to take away the full shot glasses.
"Oooo, a leg spreader. Nick, don't you want to spread these legs tonight?" Jess winked seductively as she awkwardly motioned down between her own legs.
Nick's jaw nearly dropped to the floor.
"Ah come on Nick, Jess can handle 1 little shot!" Reagan insisted.
"Yeah Nick, I'm an adult, stop worrying about me so much!" Jess professed as she picked up her shot glass and knocked it back down her throat. She instantly felt the harsh liquid burn it's way down and hit her stomach like a fireball.
"Wow wee!" Jess winced. "Yikes! That stuff is really strong." she coughed. "What the hell is in that?"
Reagan grinned as she threw back her own shot and nodded to Nick to do the same, "Oh just a little bit of tequila, vodka, gin and rum."
Jess waved her hand in the air, "Any more of those and Nick's going to be spreading ALL the ladies legs throughout the land!"
Reagan shot Jess a scornful look as Nick nearly choked on his beer.
Feeling slightly embarrassed, Jess giggled realizing what she had just said. "Ummm... why don't we three move this show on into the boudoir?"
"Yeah, I think that's a good idea." Reagan agreed grabbing her drink.
"Alright then." Nick exclaimed as he rubbed his hands together in anticipation.
Reagan grabbed Nick by the neck and yanked him down for another fervid kiss.
"Hey Nick, are you going to drink that?" Jess squeaked as she watched Reagan swallow Nick's face.
Feeling a little off center, Nick slightly backed away from Reagan's kiss and watched as Jess threw back the last legspreader and toppled off the bar stool.
"Whoa there pretty lady! I think you've had enough for now. What do ya say we get you into the bedroom." Nick laughed as he stretched out to grab Jess by the arm and encircled his other one around her waist.
"Thanks Nick." Jess giggled as she rested her head against his shoulder and tried to regain her balance.
"Any time doll face!" kissing her softly on the head, he guided her towards his room, leaving Reagan behind.
Seizing the bottle of vodka from the counter, Reagan enviously observed the pair stumble their way towards the bedroom. Pressing the opening to her lips, she tipped her head back and winced as she gulped down the unpleasant liquid, then slammed the bottle back down onto the counter as she marched towards her and Nick's shared room.
I swear the rest is coming, but I am swamped at work and to be honest this chapter is throwing me for a loop and I had some writer's block. I am not giving up on this! I foresee this as never ending at this point, just because I love writing these characters so much.