Kaleb's mind was elsewhere, suddenly his thoughts were silent, only able to feel the sensation that is Jaylene and the song blaring across the club. Her sassy response made his lips twist into a grin while hers were teasing the skin across his neck and jawline with soft, supple kisses and kittenish nibbling. His arm snaked around her waist, pulling her torso against his to bring his lips to hers once more, this time more aggressively. It was hard not to, a overwhelming hunger to take Soda as his controlling Kaleb's actions.
She stopped him by placing a hand on his chest, gently pushing him back. He stopped immediately, but their was lust behind the fire in his eyes. "All the girls will be so jealous of me when they know that you're sleeping in my bed tonight." She said, then biting his lower lip. Kaleb found himself nodding, although it hadn't been a question. It was funny how Kaleb and Jay always had a similar mentality to not date within the circle because it could ruin everyone's friendships, but maybe just sex between best friends to help each other about their love with their other best friend made sense - atleast it did when he was faded like he was.
Soda detached herself from him, readjusting herself before walking to the main floor of the club, her hips naturally swaying to the music. She paused to say, "Better get back to your girls." looking back with a seductive smirk. Kaleb laughed, instead opting for time to cool down and collect himself.
Instead of helping him suffocate the fire, Jaylene had only fueled it. He felt dangerous and limitless, like he could burn the whole world if he wanted to. Kaleb looked at his hands, fearing what they had yet to do. His thoughts were so dark at times, Kaleb found himself scrambling for some drug or female to silence those thoughts. Lucky for him the bodacious bohemian from earlier happened to be walking past.
"Hey..!" Kaleb moved from where he stood, walking out from the VIP section and onto the main floor next to the girl. Charmed, the bohemian smiled, greeting Kaleb in return. After some basic flirting and beat around the bush questions, Kaleb found out that Lexi was the girls name. Also Kaleb found out that like Soda, Lexi had a obsession with that white girl. "Oh really?" Kaleb had asked in a surprised tone when she told him.
Laughing airily she withdrew a Baggie from her bra, discreetly showing it to him. "Why, you want some of this?" Lexi's fingers tantalized across her breast, where Kaleb kept feeling his vision shift. He smiled, resting a hand on her hip to lean in and say, "I want all of it." And that was it, that was all he had to do.
He was purely enraptured, the girl was full of surprises. Thanking Ala for daddy issues and drugs, Kaleb let the girl pleasure him in the dirty stall, closing his eyes and letting his mind wander. Most of the time when he would do this, he would think of Summer, and he did....at first. But then Jaylene came into the picture - then the two were kissing. Cocaine kept him going, really making Lexi work for the release. Kaleb wasn't sure how long they were in that stall for, but once he peaked he knew it was damn worth it. He felt breathless, star dazed as he followed Lexi out. Blown out if his mind, he didn't register the words she said before kissing his cheek and running off.
He wasn't sure if he was supposed to stay put but he had leeched enough off of Lexi, it was time to do something else. Weaving through the crowd he found Tristan, dancing with not one but two females. "Damn my brutha!" Kaleb shouted enthusiastically, winking at one of the girls. He asked her to dance, giving Tristan a look that he wouldn't cock block and ruin his mans chances for a threesome. Kaleb just wanted a dance, besides he had someone to sleep with tonight anyways.
They danced for a couple songs before Kaleb leaned over to shout into Tristan's ear, "I still haven't seen Mordi, Lizzie or Lyfe - I'm gonna try to find 'em" Kaleb slurred, pointing off into some general direction. Giving Tristan a man hug, he then proceeded to kiss the man on the cheek. Now Kaleb wasn't gay in the slightest way, but he was very fucked up. "Fucking love you man!" Kaleb yelled, before returning his dancing partner to Tristan and weaving through the streams of people again.
With all the costumes and minimal space, Kaleb found it difficult to keep his eyes open, as if he could feel himself fading away. But the fire was so damn bright. "Oh- sorry." He fumbled into a couple that were dancing, recognizing the devil as Madeline. "Babe! I found you!" He said with genuine child like excitement, wrapping his arms around her body so that her own arms were pinned down her side. Ignoring the man she had been with, Kaleb just immediately snatched Madeline back into his hold and nuzzled her affectionately. "I knew you were cheating on me, I should've known you were a lying little devil." Kaleb had let his arms drop from around her, instead one hand gently going across the exposed flesh of her belly, roping around to the small of her back while using his other hand to gently tap the tip of her nose.
He had already forgotten a lot, but right now all he was worried about was smothering the fire from within before Kaleb couldn't let him burn him up inside anymore. He felt fidgety and compulsive, like anything could set him off. It was scary, not knowing what he was capable of. Ironic that Brik was the one dying, and Kaleb was the one who was already dead inside. Maybe if he knew what Brik was going through, Kaleb might come to this realization and correct his path, but that wasn't the case. Instead they all kept secrets, letting it burn them up inside and out.