Author's Note
This is the last chapter ladies and gentlemen. I have more on the way for King and Abby so don't fret. More stories are to come; I just have to write them first. So, if you want more, please be patient with me. And as always, thank y'all so much for the support. I wouldn't be getting anywhere without your reviews.
Signing off…
McFadden-
Part Five: The Afterglow
Returning to the table without looking suspicious or guilty was going to be a problem. They both gave up the chance of denying it. Their friends were just too observant and Abby was sure Sommer would be able to catch the faint evidence of what they did. True to their predictions, both Dex and Sommer had knowing smiles when they sat back down. Sommer raised her chin high in the air.
"Brad? Is that you?"
King immediately told her to shut up and she giggled. He would have to question Abby on the whole descriptive Brad Pitt moment she and Sommerfield shared. However, Abby gave herself away when she cracked up laughing.
"That's okay…Laugh it up ladies."
After their chuckling subsided, King looked at Abby and licked his lips slowly. Tasting remnants of what had been her, just moments earlier. She felt a blush creep up her neck and settle on her cheeks. Forcing herself to look away, Abby felt a shot placed in her hands. It was her earlier shot that was lying in the tray full of empty tubes, forgotten. King looked around the room innocently and whistled idly. She pinched him again on the thigh and watched him jump.
"Hey! I'm beginning to think you like seeing me in pain, you sadomasochist. You can punish me all you want, but at least wait till I'm naked so I don't have to walk around funny."
Sommerfield, having been listening to all of this, busted out laughing. Abby knew she was eavesdropping by the way she was smoothing a strand of her hair. The doctor could always give herself away by doing that. Sommer tapped the tube incessantly.
"Take the shot Abby! Go on…"
King wasted no time. He removed his button-down shirt and pulled his tank top over his head exposing his sculptured chest. He ran his hand down the length of it sprinkling a sugar coated line down his stomach, eyeing Abby suggestively. He took the slice of orange between his teeth, leaned back comfortably in his chair and waited for her next move. Abby narrowed her eyes at him. Abby threw back her shot. She felt the desire to make a show of it since He was being so cocky. Getting down on her hands and knees, she crawled the short distance to King's feet, keeping her eyes on him the entire time. She raked her nails up his thighs and licked the ripples of his abs, gathering the sugar on her tongue. King stiffened beneath her having not anticipated that countermove from Abby. She pinned his shoulders against the back of the chair and straddled his lap. He swallowed hard as she looked at him ravenously and sucked down the orange wedge from inside his mouth. The juice trickled from his mouth to her. She followed a drop from his lip, disappearing into his beard. With her mouth, she bit his lip and pulled it. With that, she promptly disengaged herself from his lap and brushed her hands on her ass.
"Damn…She beat you fair and square King. Thanks for playing."
Sommer smiled having sensed the whole scene by the sexual tension in the air. Dex tipped his longneck bottle in her direction.
"I do believe the Scientist reached the right conclusion. Although I bet Hedges would've paid well over 200 bucks for that."
Everyone chuckled and Abby hit him good-naturedly on the arm. As the night passed, Abby had taken Sommer for a spin on the dance floor much to the amusement of the fellas. And King continued to subliminally turn Abby on despite her efforts at ignoring him when he tried. Sitting across from her Dex tapped out his 5th beer of the night and began idly peeling at the label. Sommerfield just fingered the rim of her empty glass and dance to the beat in her chair. Standing up, King offered to get another round of drinks. Abby had, much to his satisfaction, just deflected another opportunity to dance with a young guy. Although, he was doing a good job himself of warding off men by standing as close to her as he could and keeping a hand on her all evening. Not that she minded at all. He ran a finger down her spine as he left, causing her to jump a little. She looked at him, admiring his nice taut ass as he leaned across the bar to order more drinks. She flushed deeply as she thought of what just happened. If she knew he was that good, she would've propositioned him much sooner. King's walk had become noticeably more confident as he strode back from around the bar carrying various pleasures of poison.
"This one is for you Ms. Whistler…"
He handed her a Malibu Pineapple and kissed her temple. Dex shot him a look of approval and whispered something into Sommer's ear who immediately squealed. Everyone else knew that something would happen; they were just waiting for it. He set down a giant fishbowl filled with a fruity alcohol concoction with cherries floating in it.
"And this is for us to share…"
She looked at it perplexed and fished out a cherry with a straw. Sucking on it, she tasted the many different fruits and liquors. King watched, impressed as she tied the cherry stem into a knot. Pulling it with her teeth, she spoke.
"What is it?"
King smiled deviously.
"That, my dear, is called a Love Potion."
She took a sip from it as King attached himself to the straw sticking out at the other end. It was almost too good, the kind of good that can get you in trouble for consuming one too many. Soon enough Abby found herself staring at the bottom of the bowl and giggling at King while he made goofy faces at her. Out of nowhere he stopped and looked at her endearingly. She was all flush with laughter and her eyes sparkled with happiness.
"You are a lovely and charming drunk, Abigail."
She smiled at him and began to laugh again. She wasn't really drunk, but she was uninhibited enough to have a good time. Dex looked at Abby with interest, cocking one eyebrow low and the other arched high and to the side.
"I've got a challenge for you Abby."
Abby didn't know whether the buzz in her head was from the alcohol or because, just minutes ago, she had been fucked senseless by the man who was supposed to be her best friend. But she felt like being a little adventurous.
"I dare you to take this banana…"
He took one that was placed around the edge of the Love Potion and raised the fruit to her level and paused for effect as she patiently waited.
"…And use it in a phallic way."
Sommer let out a low whistle of approval even though she wouldn't be able to see the act. She was three sheets to the wind and would enjoy knowing the fact that her normally reserved friend was letting her hair down. She would listen to the show nonetheless. Abby took the fruit much to the shock of others and a lustfully fascinated King. She slowly peeled the skin, revealing the fruit, inch by inch. Then, without warning or stipulation, she deep-throated the entire thing. Dex stood there slack jawed, not actually believing she would do it. King couldn't help but let out a strangled cry. Was she even cognizant of how much of a tease she was being! God that woman was going to be the end of him. He had just witnessed the wonders of her mouth minutes before but wasn't aware of her full potential just yet and he definitely wasn't ready for that. He could only imagine the fits he would throw if she taunted him like that poor banana. She looked at him from her peripheral and winked. Somehow with that look, he knew she had something in store for him and he couldn't wait to get home.