"I'm not going to wear that" I snapped and Ashley gave me a flat look.
We were getting ready for the goddamn party, Michael forced me to say yes for. Ashley was showing me a bunch of her strapless dresses, for what she had went all the way to her place.
"C'mon you have to wear one of these because with those Handcuffs you both can't even put on simple t-shirts" Ashley said scrunching her forehead while Michael stood next to me clueless.
"Wear this, maybe" Michael said handing me one of Ashley's many dresses and I eyed it up and down. It was a royal blue strapless dress, which would probably end near my knees. I liked it after all it was plane and simple.
"Perfect!" Ashley said, clapping her hands excitedly and I turned my head towards Michael before smiling in agreement.
"Thank you!" I said and he gave me a slight smile before dragging me towards his closet. "Woah! soon I'm going to break my bones"
"I can't wear any t-shirts, so am I going to walk in a party shirtless?" he said, looking pretty annoyed and a little giggle escaped Ashley's lips.
"I have an idea" she said walking towards his closet. "There you go" she handed him a black leather jacket.
"How am I supposed to wear this?"
"Like this" she placed the jacket on his shoulder. "That's the only way you can hide your upper body" she said and I saw a little smile playing on Michael's face before he nodded.
"I going to get ready and meanwhile, Michael make sure your eyes don't drift while Sierra gets ready" Ashley said and chuckled before leaving the room
In a second, he took out a pair of black baggy jeans, he slipped out of his track pants before wearing them and settled his hair using his fingers. "I'm done" he said with a smirk and I rolled my eyes.
"At least use a comb" I said, running my free hand through his hair and he stiffened on his spot. "um..sorry" I turned around awkwardly and our hands twisted slightly due to the handcuffs but suddenly he kept both of his hands on my shoulders, turning me around so I can face him again.
"Sorry for what?" he asked in a loud whisper, taking a piece of my hair and placing it behind my ear. A blushed crawled up my neck and he chuckled. "Get ready, we'll be late" he said and I nodded.
***
"This is big" Ashley said, eyeing the huge mansion, but it didn't surprised me because the mansion I'm living in right now is nothing compared to Chris's Mansion.
Ashley looked beautiful in her black dress,her hair were perfectly straight and flawless and she was wearing white platform heel which completed the look perfectly.
"Lets go" Michael said and all three of us started walking towards the main door.
We entered the mansion and it looked like the party had already been started. There were couples making out in every conner which made me want to puke. Drunk teenagers were dancing and rooms were already reserved for couples and maybe non couples. Whatever they're going to do it anyway.
"Guys I'll be right back" Ashley said before disappearing in the huge crowd.
"You want a drink?" Michael asked.
"Without alcohol" I said and we both started walking towards the kitchen.
He handed me a cup and I took it close to my nose before taking a sip. It tasted like peaches and strawberries. "Um..that's your third cup" I said and he simply shrugged it off before drinking the whole thing in one sip.
"You wanna dance?" he asked and I hesitantly nodded before nodding.
We reached the dance floor and suddenly a slow song was played and it didn't took me time to realised that it was Cold Hearted by Jack and Jack. It's one of my favourite songs but when you're connected to someone of opposite sex, it's kind of weird.
Michael placed both of his hands on my waist and my hand twisted due to the handcuff again but I was able to keep one of my hands on his shoulders. We swayed from left to right before his grip tightened on my lower back and he pushed me against his chest, my eyes widened in shock and I lifted my gaze to look into his beautiful eyes. "You're beautiful" he whispered huskily in my ear which send shivers down my spine. "But you look hot today" he said smirking and I chuckled burying my face in his chest.
Suddenly, I felt him shifting from his spot abruptly and he was no longer holding me. I saw someone holding his jacket in a harsh manner but I couldn't see the person's face. He was well build but not as muscular as Michael and was wearing white t-shirt which hugged his chest, showing off his body.
I finally made an effort to walk closer and I couldn't believe my eyes.
"Logan?!"