Addicted

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"We will stay here. I will kick everyone out and take you, right here, right now."

"Brother, this is my room," Corey replied.

Colby kept his eyes on mine but retorted, "Don't care. Leave."

I couldn't help but blush.

 "They are not leaving Colby. We're going out, remember? Fun?" I leaned up and pressed a kiss to his jaw. "Later." I whispered in his ear.

When I leaned back, I met his eyes again, and moved my hand to his face to brush his newly styled hair back.

 "Wait...your hair!"

He grinned slightly. "You like it?"

The blue streaks that I loved so much were gone, replaced by a red color through out the brown. It made him look harder somehow, but I did like it. I loved it.

It was just going to take some getting used to.

"I do. I love it and it's going to match my dress." I joked as I pressed my lips gently against his.

 I stepped back to take in his new outfit. Glancing around the room, I noticed that all the guys were dressed in new clothes.

"Well damn, you guys couldn't have taken us shopping with you?" I asked.

 "We would have never been able to leave the shops if we brought you guys. Next time. We'll make a day of it." Corey replied, pulling Devyn close to him by her hips.

 "Why the fuck would you say something like that?" Jake asked, rolling his eyes. "We'll have to go out during the day, and actually spend the entire day shopping with women. Have you lost your mind brother?"

Okay, he was being dramatic. It wasn't that bad.

Colby actually laughed, and I glanced back at him, noticing how his hair stood out against his face, making his blue eyes glow. His new red, black, and white button up shirt hung open a third of the way down his chest, letting his tattoo peek out. My fingers actually twitched with the ache to trace it.

He caught my eye and grinned, knowing exactly what I was feeling. His pants weren't black for a change. They were more of a slack style with thin black and white stripes crisscrossing all over them.

His thick silver chain still hung down the side of his hip and his black Vans were still on his feet. I knew he had other shoes. I saw them in his room. The Vans worked for him though so I wasn't complaining.

 Colby always looked amazing but in this moment, I had never seen anything more beautiful and I wasn't really sure that I wanted to go out anymore. Staying home was getting more and more appealing. His eyes narrowed at me again, and I blushed, remembering that he wasn't the only one in the room that could tell when I was feeling or thinking about certain things.

I looked around and realized that they weren't concentrating on me anyways. Each couple was wrapped up in each other.

Hell, Kat and Sam hadn't even spoken to anyone since the guys had gotten there. They were staring into each other's eyes so intently, I had to call her name a few times before she finally jerked her head towards me, meeting my eyes.

"Huh?" she stammered out, blushing.

 I laughed, knowing exactly how she felt.

"Can you pass me the red heels that Devyn is letting me borrow? They'll go better with this than my boots."

 She reached behind her and grabbed them, tossing them on the floor in front of me. I slipped them on and looked back at Colby.

His eyes traveled from my feet, slowly up my body, pausing at the bare skin of my stomach before traveling up to my eyes. He growled, low in the back of his throat, and licked his lips. My stomach quivered in anticipation, wanting to cancel the entire night and just let him snatch me up and take me to his room.

This was going to be an interesting night, to say the least.

"Wait, where are the rest of the guys?" I just noticed that Mike, Aryia, Kevin, and Elton weren't in the room.

Colby's arm snaked around my waist and pulled me flush against his body.

He nodded towards the door.

"Downstairs. We wanted to see you guys first. You're ours."

I blushed, knowing that I should probably be bothered by the whole possessiveness thing, but I wasn't. I liked knowing that I belonged to him, just like I felt like he belonged to me.

"We should go." he whispered in my ear, before bringing the lobe into his cool mouth, sucking gently, before leaning back.

"Ye-eah, we should." I stammered out, my heart racing so fast, I thought it would beat out of my chest.

 Colby and I used his car while the others carpooled together in Jake and Corey's car. Sam and Kat took his car.

Colby's hand stayed on my bare thigh, his thumb rubbing gently circles the entire ride to the club, while he shot evil little glances at me, because he knew what it was making me feel. Asshole.

When we arrived, I was amazed. There was a huge neon sign over the club that lit up the sky that just read SOUND.

 Loud thumping music was coming from inside, blasting through the door when it was opened to let someone in. The line was over a mile long, I know. I sighed and started towards the back of the line when Colby grabbed my wrist.

"Where are you going?" he asked, pulling me back towards him. "We don't wait."

 Our entire group walked past the people who looked like they had been waiting forever, up to the bouncer. He was a very large, dark skinned man who had arms the size of boulders. He moved the rope for us as we walked up, letting us through without a question.

He grinned at me as we walked past, and I could have sworn that I saw the edge of fangs poking out past his top lip.

 "Colby!" I whispered anxiously, tightening my hand on his. "He's a vampire!"

He chuckled deeply, and let my hand go, wrapping his arm around my waist.