I Want Him [18+]

4 - Playing With Him

Sipping on her new drink whilst she continued to text Naomi and fill her in on every detail of hers and Ollie's conversation in the garden, whilst Naomi told her about some mini argument she, herself had with some guy she lived next door to on their first day of meeting each other, Aimee didn't notice the presence besides her.

"So you're a Bacardi girl?" Ollie acknowledged with raised eyebrows as he pursed his lips at the bottle on the table infront of Aimee.

Quickly locking her phone, definitely not needing Ollie seeing her texts back and forth with Naomi about him, Aimee took another sip of her Bacardi and pineapple juice as she smiled into her red solo cup, "Yeah what's wrong with it?" She shrugged, shocked that it took all of what, twenty minutes for them to bump into each other again

Or did he seek her out?

In mock surrender, Ollie raised his hands as Aimee giggled, explaining "Nothing, nothing but there's Wray and nephews over there - what you can't hack it?" He teased

"Nah I can" she lied, knowing that Wray and Nephews tasted like death. If you're drinking that you're trying to die.

"Okay then" he offered her his red solo cup, as Aimee stared at the cup like it offended her "What?" He asked, shocked at her narrowed eyes and furrowed eyebrows, glancing back and forth from him to the cup

"I don't take drinks from strangers, especially not guys I meet at parties" she truthfully told him.

Even if it wasn't Wray and nephews in his cup, she had been going to parities by herself for a long time, she knew not to take anything from anyone... A little hypocritical with her having a drug dealer and all, but R5 was known well enough and extremely trust worthy within no one ever getting anything dodgy from him. Now, if he sent her to one of his friends, she definitely wouldn't do that.

"But we didn't meet at a party, now did we? And I'm pretty sure I'm not a stranger anymore, don't you think?" He asked as he stepped forward, looking down at Aimee as she looked up at him with doey brown eyes

Aimee couldn't help but be captivated in the moment, taking her time to memorise every single detail of the beautiful boys face. From his thick eyebrows, to his dark brown eyes which had a surprising slight green tint to them in the lowlight of the room. To his nose, which she definitely wouldn't mind sitting on.

What did doja cat once say? I like big noses, they're nice to sit on

Now that made Aimee giggle

Hearing that adorable laugh that came out of her mouth as she didn't stop looking at him, Ollie couldn't help the smile which made its way onto his lips

Now, this girl was definitely doing something to him.

Interrupting their moment, a voice called out over the booming music, "Yo Ollie we're playing beer pong you wanna play?"

Looking over at his mates, Ollie quickly turned back to Aimee with a panty dropping smirk as he asked, "You wanna play?"

He had to. He had to use his charms because he wasn't about to ditch his teammates for a girl he wasn't even sure was feeling him just yet, but he wasn't about to leave her and play beer pong when something about her enticed him.

Taking a moment to look past Ollie's broad shoulders at the group of guys who called out to him, Aimee thought for a moment before her gaze flicked back to him and then again to the boys and then back to him once again as she slowly nodded her head

Immediately in one swift move, Ollie placed his hand on the small of Aimee's back as he guided her towards the group of guys, yelling over the music, "Yeah sure, Sinclair - but make it us versus Aimee and whoever she chooses"