Chapter 32

Nathan

Had I known that I would be next to them, I would have made sure to go for another suite because just the way Louis is looking at me right now already infuriates me.

Layla has her face buried in his chest. She doesn't even know that I'm here, but Louis looks right at me and smirks in his drunk state.

Just as he pulls down the strap on her shoulder and begins to kiss her there, I face the other side, stepping away from that spot.

My intention is to go inside, but I stop in my tracks, resting my head right against the wall as I shut my eyes.

"I finally get to take off this dress," he whispers to her.

She giggles, sounding a little tipsy. "What are you waiting for?"

Her question makes me clench my jaw. The next thing I hear are kissing sounds and she keeps moaning against his lips.

Once again I should just go inside, but I don't understand why I stay.

The next thing I know, he's breathing gets heavier. "How about you suck my cock?"

She giggles again. "Right now?"

"Yeah