The Blended Family(closed)

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Scott packed of the last of his dorm then took a moment to take one last look around. When he was accepted at Tech it was his dream school and he couldn’t believe that he got accepted and offered a scholarship. What he didn’t anticipate was how grueling the workload would be and how much he’d struggle to keep up. No longer eligible for his scholarship he was forced to transfer to state where the tuition was significantly less and he was able to commute from home.

Home…. It didn’t even feel right calling it that anymore. Just after the fall semester started his mother had re-married and moved into the home of her new husband and his daughter. Though they made sure he had a room of his own, it still felt odd that he was moving back to a home that was completely foreign to him.

Finally packed Scott stopped by his girlfriend Beth’s apartment on his way out. “It’s gonna be fine. We’ll still see each other a lot. It’s not that long of a drive.” He reassured her as the hugged at his car.

“I know, it’s just going to suck not having you here next year.” She replied before giving him one last kiss. “You behave yourself.”

Scott climbed into his car and started the couple hour drive home wondering if it was, in fact, going to be fine. Doubts nagged at the back of his mind that Beth would be able to deal with a long distance relationship. The mandatory date parties of her sorority would mean she’d have to find someone to take her and, as attractive as she was, it wasn’t a stretch to think that she was going to find other guys interested in her.

At 6’ with an athletic build Scott was an attractive guy himself and he expected he’d be dealing with is own set of temptations. “Fuck.” He said to himself aloud as he pulled onto the highway. If it wasn’t for Beth, this whole thing would be a lot easier.

A few hours later Scott pulled into the driveway of his new home. He pulled the large duffle bag from the back seat of his car then slung it over his shoulder as he approached the door then rang the doorbell.
 
Scott was hoping that his mom would answer the door. He’d had fairly limited interactions with her new husband Rob and even less with his daughter Amber. When he came home for Christmas break Amber was spending the holidays with her mom so he didn’t get a chance to spend any time with her. When he did meet her, she didn’t seem all that warm or friendly. To him she seemed like every other wealthy, entitled girl he’d ever met.

The door creaked open and Scott saw Amber on the other side. It was just the type of awkward greeting he was hoping to avoid. “Yeah, Amber right?” He said, playing equally as coy as she seemed to be. He did his best to keep his eyes on hers but his will failed him and he allowed them to drift down her body taking in her outfit and her exquisite figure. He remembered her being quite attractive but in the time since he’d last seen her she seemed to have blossomed even more. Up to this point he hadn’t put any thought into the fact that he’d be living under the same roof with her but now it seemed impossible to ignore. Seeing her around the house every day, dressed like that, was going to be a challenge.

Forcing his eyes back to hers he forced a smile. “Is my mom here?” He asked, now feeling even more awkward than he imagined he would.

“Oh, great you make it!” He heard his mom say as she made her way toward the door. “Come in, you didn’t need to ring the bell.”She said as she forced her way past Amber then grabbed his hand pulling him inside.

As the door closed Scott dropped his bag and gave his mom a hug. “Great to see you.” He said before turning to Amber and offering a smile. “You been keeping her in line?” He knew it was a a lame attempt but it was all he could think of to try to break the ice with her.
 
The awkward moment at the door with Amber soon transitioned to an overwhelming amount of attention when Scott's step father joined the scene welcoming him. It was all very nice but he found being the center of attention like this stressful. He knew it was to be expected and it was certainly ore preferable to a cold welcome.

Amber's voice broke the brief moment between he and his mom and Scott's attention returned to her. "Thank, me too." was all he was able to muster when Amber expressed how she'd been looking forward to seeing him again. If he was honest he hadn't really given Amber much thought at all since she didn't seem all that interested in getting to know him before. Now that they were going to be living together under the same roof though, he kind of liked the idea of having a sibling. Even as old as they were the idea of having someone around the house his age that he could confide in and seek advice from was attractive. The fact that she was extremely easy on the eyes was just an added bonus.

"That'd be great. I'd love to get the car unpacked and get cleaned up." Scott said, looking down at his rumpled tee shirt and still feeling the grime of sweat on him. Following Amber up the stairs his eyes traveled up her long legs to the top of her thigh high socks then to the bottom of her small shorts that showed just a hint of her bottom peaking out from beneath them. He of course knew where the room was that he stayed over Christmas break but he welcomed having a couple minutes to get more acquainted with her.

Walking into his room he tossed his duffle bag down onto the floor then took a moment to look around at his new room. Compared to the dorm he'd just moved out of it seemed massive. Opening the door to the bathroom he looked at the expansive counter partially covered with what he suspected was her make-up and products. "So we have an adjoining bathroom? My stuff is pretty minimal so you won't even notice me." he said, trying to re-assure her that he wasn't going to be taking over her space.

"So you're going to state too. It's going to be an adjustment from Tech. Maybe I can get you to show me around when the new school years starts." he added, trying to come up with something in common that they could talk about.
 
Scott looked at the small drawer she'd cleared out for him in the bathroom and nodded. It was just a fraction of the drawer space in there but it was likely going to be sufficient for what he needed and he certainly wasn't going to make any demands for more space. As it was, he felt bad for encroaching on privacy she used to enjoy.

He turned to see her sitting on his bed then, in a single motion, she swung her legs up then laid on her stomach. The subtle pendulum like swing of her legs from side to side drew his attention for a moment before he made his way over to his bag and started to unload some clothes to put into the dresser.

"Yeah, some of my friends from high school are going there so I should at least know a few people. I'd certainly appreciate the hand." he said as he watched her fingers stroke gently across her wrist. He was far from a dolt when it came to reading body language and the vibes she seemed to be sending out were kind of a shock to him. She was, after all, his step sister and nothing in their previous interactions gave him any reason to believe she wanted anything to do with him. Now however, he couldn't be quite sure.

Scott made his way back over to his bag, grabbing another stack of clothes, as he tried to purge his mind of the image of the last time his girlfriend was laying on his bed like that back at his dorm. His fingers tangled in her hair as his hips rocked, sending him deep into her mouth. Scott shook his head as if trying to throw the image free before continuing. "So you have any beach trips with your friends planned or anything? My girlfriend and I have been talking about doing something like that but we haven't settled on anything yet." he said, feeling the odd need to work in that he had a girlfriend.
 
"I was just curious, I wasn't trying to invite myself but that would be cool if you'd like me to." he said wanting to make sure she didn't think he was already trying to inject himself into her social circle. He did like the idea of having a sibling to do things with and having a shared friend group would be cool as well. Having always been an only child the whole thing was new to him but he was starting to see how he might actually enjoy it more.

"Yeah, I think I do." he said knowing full well that his camera roll was full of pictures of the two of them at various sorority and frat parties. Pulling his phone from his pocked he scrolled through his camera roll to find the best picture of her that he could. There was one in particular from the spring party in a mini skirt and small halter top that highlighted her incredible figure. Finally finding it he handed Amber the phone proudly. "I'm sure you'll meet her at some point when she visits over the summer. Maybe if we do end up going to the beach together." he said with a shrug.

As Amber looked at the photo he wondered what Beth might say when she realized his step-sister looked like her. Even though nothing would ever happen Beth did tend to have a bit of a jealous streak and he wondered if that would make things tense between them. He was sure Amber had a boyfriend herself so the whole idea that it would become an issue seemed silly.
 
“Well I stopped by and saw her this morning on my way out so not missing her quite yet. She’s worried about the whole long distance thing but I think it’s going to be fine.” He said as he took his phone back and saw that she flipped through some other pics. He was relieved that she didn’t flip to far and find some of the more risqué photos he had on there that he’d sent her. That surely would have made things more awkward.

Scott plopped down on the bed next to her. “Have you ever been in a long distance relationship? I want to tell myself it’ll be ok and I assured her it would be but I have my doubts.” He said, not sure why he was sharing so much with her. As he fell silent the scent of her perfume filled his nostrils and he savored the sweet smell.
 
“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Scott said as he pondered the idea of being in a long distance relationship for the next 3 years.

The more Amber moved the more he seemed to notice her physically. It wasn’t like him to leer but something about having her here in his room had him feeling like he was dangerously close to doing just that. “I guess I need to get the rest of my things out of the car and get cleaned up.” He said, glancing down at himself and the state he was in.

After several trips back and forth to the car Scott had finally gotten everything unloaded. There were a number of boxes of household things that he wouldn’t need while living there that h stowed in the garage but the rest he piled into his room to sort out over the next couple of days. He didn’t like the clutter so he was eager to get that done sooner rather than later.

Picking out a pair of white linen shorts and a blue and white striped button up polo he stepped into the bathroom to get a shower and dressed in something more presentable. As he closed the doors on both sides of the bathroom he wondered if he and Amber needed to work out some kind of system to know when it was occupied. As easy as it sounded to just lock the doors he didn’t want to cut her off from her things and he also knew there were times when he’d just plain forget.

Deciding not to worry about it he turned on the shower then stripped out of his clothes to get cleaned up.
 
Scott was again lost in his thoughts about the long term viability of he and Beth's dating situation when Amber's voice startled him back to the present. A moment of panic shot through him but he did his best not to react. Life in the dorm and the lack of privacy in the communal showers had done away with all but a sliver of the modesty he'd started college with.

"Thanks! Pressure is amazing!" he said keeping his back to the door as he spoke. Though the moment was awkward he reasoned it was bound to happen sooner or later with them sharing a bathroom and if she didn't seem to mind, he should probably find a way to get comfortable with it as well. She clearly would have heard that he was in the shower and known what she was walking in on. If he was honest with himself, a part of him liked the idea of her seeing him like that. He was proud of his body and the fact that she saw it gave him a thrill. He did wonder just how much she saw though and what it might be like to be on the other side of that equation.

Turning off the water Scott reached out to grab a towel then dried himself off before wrapping the towel around his waist. Making his way to the vanity he took a sip of the smoothie then set it back down on the counter. "This is great! Thanks." he called out, unsure if she was still in her adjoining room or not.

Realizing he hadn't unpacked the box with his hair dryer, he eyed hers on the counter and reached for it but then decided he'd better ask first. After a light tap on her door he pushed it open a little then peaked in. "You mind if I use your hair dryer. Haven't unpacked mine yet." he asked as he peaked in tentatively.
 
Scott peeked further into Amber's room to find her laying on her bed. His eyes fixed on the tight shorts that clung beautifully to her ass for a moment until she started to turn towards him then darted away. "Yeah, sure, I'm done for the day." he said before pulling the door closed and getting dressed.

It was hard to to believe this was the same person that didn't seem the least bit interested in engaging in a conversation with him when they first met. Maybe the fact that he was going to be living there now made her realize she needed to make an effort. Whatever the reason was he was happy that she seemed to be warming to him. Her being far more easy on the eyes then he remembered made the whole situation that much better.

As Scott dried his hair he allowed his mind to wander back to the image of her laying on her bad. Her ankles seductively rubbing against each other as her legs subtly swayed. If the desired intent was to draw his attention to her legs and make him wonder what it might be like to be buried between them it worked. He doubted that was the case though. It was far more likely that he was just letting his own attraction toward her cloud his perception. That was something he was going to need to get a handle on, he thought to himself. If they were going to be seeing this much of each other, harboring an attraction like that was going to be a problem and he knew it. As it was he found himself semi aroused even just thinking about her and his light weight linen shorts did little to hide it.

Finished cleaning up he tapped on the door lightly again to notify her of his presence then stepped in. "So what do you have going on this afternoon?" he asked as he walked over to the bed and sat leaning against the headboard facing her with is legs stretched out beside her.
 
"That sucks." Scott said as he look down at her and his eyes momentarily drifted to the collar of her shirt taking in the hint of cleavage revealed as if fell away from her chest. "Yeah, we could do that. Maybe tonight we could go around the campus and you can show me some of the bars you hang out at."

Even though classes were done for the school year the bars around campus always attracted a younger crowd due to their loose age verification practices. It seemed like a good opportunity to get to know Amber and also get a sense for what the vibe was around his new school. Even though he would be attending from home he still planned on taking advantage of the social scene around campus when possible. It didn't occur to him until after he said it that she might not be the type that did that sort of thing. "If that's not your thing though, we can do whatever." he added.
 
"That'd be great!" Scott said excitedly. He loved the idea that his new step sister might be someone he could go have some fun in the evenings with and if she was willing to introduce him to some of her friends she might even give him a leg up on establishing a new circle of friends. Sure he had some friends from high school going there too but they weren't exactly the people he was dying to reconnect with.

When she rolled back over her shirt fell away from her chest and he caught a peak then quickly darted his eyes back to hers. "I'm sure being seen out with you in a sexy new dress wouldn't do terrible for my image." he said jokingly. Honestly, as hot as she looked in what she was wearing now he couldn't imagine how hot she'd look in a little black dress with heels.

There was a moment there when she was looking deep into her eyes that he felt a desire to lean forward and kiss her. There were so many reasons the feeling was wrong but the way she looked at him made it feel like such a natural thing to do. He pushed the thought from his mind then broke contact with her eyes. "If we're going to do that I should probably go spend some time with my mom so she doesn't give me shit about it." he said knowing that his mom would likely lay a huge guilt trip on him for going out the night he got home anyway but it would be far worse if he ditched catching up with her altogether. "Let's plan on going after dinner."

The both agreed and Scott climbed off his bed to go find his mom and chat with her for a while putting in the face time she'd likely demand. She gave him the usual grilling about his girlfriend then got her shots in about his poor grades and by the time dinner rolled around he was eager to do anything else.

"I think Ashley's gonna show me some of her hangouts after dinner." Scott announced as they all sat down at the table. "Think it's a good opportunity for us to get to know each other."

Scott's mom frowned but withheld her complaints about him going out on his first night back. Amber's dad, however, chimed in in support of the idea. "I think that's great! I'd like to see you two getting along. You can be the brother she never had." he said before digging into his food.
 
Scott nearly choked on his bit of food when he felt her socked for land on his then slowly start working it's way up his calf. Throughout the time they were talking he thought the vibes he was getting off her was his imagination but feeling her foot slide past his knee to his inner thigh made it clear it wasn't his imagination. Though his mind was screaming that he should move his leg and put a stop to this he couldn't bring himself to do it. It was his other head, the one now straining against the linen fabric of his shorts, that was calling the shots in this moment and it wouldn't let him do what he knew he needed to.

Scott, as casually as he could, reached beneath the table and put his hand on her foot, massaging it for a brief moment as it pressed against his thigh, before bringing his hand back above the table. "Yeah, I don't expect we'll be too late." he said, trying to pull himself out of the thoughts that were now flooding his mind.

He'd only been away from his girlfriend for a half a day and he was already finding himself fighting a temptation he knew he had little chance of winning against. He had to find some way to try though. Scooting back in his chair, Amber's foot fell from his thigh and he stood from the table. When they finished eating Scott finally stood from the table. "I guess I should probably see if I have anything unpacked to wear." he said as he took his plate to the sink and rinsed it off.

Walking up to his room, Scott closed the door behind himself and took a deep breath trying to get hold of himself.
 
Scott had finally centered himself and pushed the building desire out of his mind when he heard Amber enter the bathroom then the shower turn on. For a moment he imagines the scene as water streams down her naked body and the desire came rushing back. He stood by the bathroom door with his hand poised on the knob but couldn't bring himself to turn it. Even though she had done the same thing earlier in the day it seemed far more innocent given his current thoughts.

Backing away from the door Scott sat on the edge of his bed and pondered how to handle this. Having just met he didn't want to ruin the promise of the close relationship that was forming by confronting her and shutting it down. He wondered for a moment if he was reading too much into the whole dinner incident and that was just being playful. The realization made him all the more worried that saying something might make him look foolish if she didn't, in fact, mean it in any other way.

The whole thing had his stomach in knots as he got changed into some slacks and a white button up. Normally he would have gone with jeans but if she was planning on dressing up he didn't want to be under dressed. When he finally heard the shower turn off he still hadn't come up with a plan for how do deal with things so he decided it was best to do nothing at all. Waiting a minute to let her towel off and get dressed he tapped on the door. "Hey can I get your opinion on this outfit?" he asked through the door hoping to normalize things between them a little.
 
Scott pushed the door open to find Amber standing at the vanity drying her hair. The way her arm was raised holding the hair dryer caused her shower gown to part towards the top offering him an exquisite view of side of her perfectly sculpted breasts. He paused for a moment as his mouth went dry then swallowed hard as he lifted his eyes to hers.

"You said you were going with a sexy dress so I didn't want to be under dressed." he said, stepping into the bathroom a little more so she could see what he'd put on. Holding his arms out a little from his sides he looked at her questioningly. "What do you think?"

As he lifted his arms, his untucked shirt lifted slightly revealing the subtle bulge that the view of her breasts had created. With the way the day had gone Scott barely noticed that it had happened but to Amber it might have been slightly more noticeable.
 
Scott noticed Amber's eyes focused below his belt when she mentioned him rising to the occasion. With a glance down he realized what she was commenting on and his cheeks burned a bright red as he lowered his arms letting the shirt cover it again. He almost apologized for it but decided instead to just ignore it.

"Great!" he said, letting his eyes drift back to the sliver of breast still peaking out from her robe then quickly darted away again. "It's fine, take your time. My girlfriend is the same way." he said, making a point maybe more to himself then to Amber to remind himself that he had one.

Backing out of the bathroom Scott left the door to the bathroom open so they could continue to talk without having to shout through it if they needed to. "I'm really looking forward to this. This should be a lot of fun." he said as he sat down on his bed then laid back while he waited for her to get ready.
 
Scott was relieved when the conversation turned to his girlfriend and he felt like he'd successfully steered his own thoughts from the dangerous path they were on. "She likes going out and hanging with her friends. She focuses a lot on her studies though so she doesn't have as much time for that as I'd.... she'd like." he replied, correcting himself as he inadvertently strayed into a source of contention between the two. "She's really driven and smart so she puts a lot of focus on school."

Had he put that kind of effort into school he likely wouldn't be in the situation he was now and it was a point that Beth had made on a number of occasions. Those occasions often led to tension but he knew she was right. He allowed himself to get distracted with everything else around him and at times forgot why he was there.

"She likes to work out too. We'd go to the gym together a few times a week. What about you? Do you work out?" he asked though it was clear from her form that she likely did and a lot.
 
Scott was speechless when Amber entered his room and modeled her outfit for him.

“Holy shit.” He said as his eyes traveled up and down her body. “You weren’t kidding when you said sexy dress were you?” He knew he probably should have been a little more restrained in his reaction but it just kind of came out.

He’d always thought that Beth looked hot when she dressed up to go out but this was something entirely different. Amber was sex personified and he wondered how he was going to make it though the evening if she decided to keep sending him the vibes he was getting from her.

“You ready?” He asked as he stood up from his bed and took one last look in the mirror.

After finally making it past all their parents questions they climbed into Scott’s car and he pulled out of the driveway. “So where we going to first?” He asked as he started to drive toward the campus.
 
Even though it had only been a year since he left for school and he'd been home from time to time for visits, it still felt foreign being back in town. It seemed odd that it felt like so long ago. Perhaps having Amber with him, who'd he'd really just met, made it all feel a little new as well. Her mention of private parking with no disturbances sent Scott's mind racing wondering what she meant by that. He was sure it was innocent enough but he couldn't help but wonder what being in such a place with her might be like.

As he drive he could see her skirt riding higher on her thigh exposing the top of her stockings and the garter strap that was holding them up. He couldn't quite put his finger on it but there was always something he found so hot about garters and the image he conjured of her in just her lingerie was something else.

"I imagine you look good in just about anything." he replied when she mentioned her difficulties in fitting into a dress twice. He couldn't imagine her body fluctuating that drastically but he wasn't going to question it. If anything, more toning of her thighs and ass would only make that dress look more amazing if that was possible.

Following her directions he pulled into the out of the way car park then turned off the engine. As he did he fought back the feeling that had been gnawing at him throughout the drive. Even though this was his step-sister it had all the feelings of a blind date. He knew that wasn't the case but he couldn't help but shake the feeling that he needed to impress her and he wanted her to find him appealing in more than a brotherly way.
 
“on anything”. Amber seemed intent on pushing the boundaries that social norms dictated should be between them. He could be sure if she was actually flirting with him or she was being an enormous cock tease. She seemed like the type of person that enjoyed using the power she obviously had over men but he also left open the possibility in his mind that it was genuine.

The image he’d conjured in his mind of her on him was something that wasn’t easy to shake but he did his best not to dwell on it. It was a thought he shouldn’t be entertaining with Beth still very much in his life.

Scott had no idea how connected Amber was but he could definitely see how she could attract a following and make where she was, the place to be. He followed her across the street and into the bar she led him to. As they walked in the doorman gave her a broad smile before his eyes turned to Scott and gave him a curious look. It was obvious that he knew her well and it was just as obvious that Scott’s presence was something that was displeasing.

When they got to the bar Scott decided to assert himself a little so he wouldn’t be seen as a lost puppy just following her around. “Two tequila shots.” He said to the bartender when he greeted them from the other side.

As they waited Scott scanned their surroundings and noticed the number of eyes on her. There were also a number of girls glances dart away from his as he made it to them. It was clear they were curious of who the new guy was that was with her. As wingmen went, he couldn’t imagine someone who could open more doors to attractive girls as Amber could if he was indeed looking.
 
Scott saw Amber scroll through her phone as if waiting to hear from someone and he wondered if she had people joining them. On one hand, having others around them might provide a buffer to derail whatever it was he felt forming between them but on the other he was disappointed by the thought of not being alone with her. The fact that he couldn't shake the latter was worrying to him.

He watched the bartender pour out the shots then setup the lime and salt shaker in front of them. "I don't know, a little of everything." he said although what he mostly ended up drinking at the frat parties was beer. Even the tequila shots that he'd ordered were a little out of character but he was trying to make an impression that he was much more of a partier than he was in reality.

The tequila burned on the way down and Scott fought back the grimace that was fighting it's way to his face as he sucked the lime then set it next to the shot glass at the bar. He watched Amber toss hers back with a practiced ease that told him that she had far more experience with this than he did. "That's a good way to start off the night." Scott exclaimed before asking what kind of drink Amber wanted to follow that up with. He knew he had to be careful and not get so out of it that he made a fool of himself but it was going to be difficult to do that and maintain the image he was trying to project.
 
Scott looked over at Amber with a look of shock when she told him he should make it three but then she explained that she had others joining them. He ordered the three daiquiris and a beer for him then turned to see the two girls approaching.

When he left school he knew he'd be faced with temptation but he had no idea just how quickly and how temping it would actually be. As he greeted Talia and Chrissy he did his best to act cool and collected but he wasn't used to being around women this gorgeous and so comfortable flirting. "I can't believe she'd forget to mention that." he said jokingly as he glanced back at Amber with a grin suddenly finding a little more self confidence.

Her fingers stroking through his hair sent shivers down his spine and his pulse quickened slightly. "Yeah, I'm sure I can handle it." he replied reaching back intending to pat Amber on the small of her back as a gesture but finding his hand patting her squarely on her ass. He froze for a moment, realizing where it was but didn't let on just how embarrassed he was.

"You ladies dance?" he asked, trying to create an image of the life of the party just as their drinks arrived.
 
When Amber commented on him being a handful it was clear that the miscalculation with his hand hadn't gone unnoticed. He knew there was no way it would but he'd still hoped that maybe it would. He followed the 2 girls out to the dance floor and joined in as Amber followed behind.

Jason was far from an exceptional dancer but he was comfortable enough out on the dance floor to seem natural and he moved with the ease of someone who'd done it quite a bit. In reality he had. In the late nights at the fraternity house parties he'd often find himself dancing with Beth and his other friends. It always seemed to be how those evening ended.
As they danced Talia moved closer to him and their bodies brushed together as they moved to the music. Jason slipped an arm around her waist, pulling her hips tight to his for a moment as they moved. Seeing this, Talia moved around behind him and placed her hands loosely on his hips as she moved in time as well. Jason looked over towards Amber and gave her a smile and a shrug as if to make light of what was going on.
 
Scott’s hand slipped from Talia’s waist to the small of her back then down to her as he pulled her tight against him. He could feel his body responding as Chrissy pulled in tight behind him and her nails dragged across his chest. In that moment, Beth was the furthest thing from his mind. He had two beautiful women grinding on him and he was going to enjoy every moment of it.

The glimpse of a photographer taking their picture out of the corner of his eye made a smile creep across his lips. He felt like the center of attention, even beyond the two he was dancing with and it wasn’t something he was used to. He liked the feeling though.

When the song ended his hand slipped into each of the girl’s hands and he led them back to Amber at the bar. He gave her a sheepish grin as they approached. “Another round?” He asked, trying to keep his “life of the party” image going as his hand slipped around each of the girls waists.
 
Scott was so caught up with the attention that Talia and Chrissy were paying to him that he barely noticed Amber extract herself and move over to the main bar. They chatted and danced for what seemed like hours having way more drinks than he probably should. At one point Scott finds himself leaning in close to Talia and scent of her perfume made it to his nose. The scent was familiar and after a couple seconds he realized that it was the same brand that Beth wore.

Startled that'd all but forgotten about Beth in the good time that he was having, Scott backed up abruptly then glanced around to find Amber. He knew that if he didn't get out of there soon he'd end up crossing yet another line that he knew he shouldn't be anywhere near.

"There she is. If you'll excuse me for a moment ladies." Scott slurred out before making his way over to Amber at the main bar.

"Hey, didn't see you walk away. You ready to get out of here?" he asked as he subtly swayed in front of her.
 
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