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ALEXA

I had seen him immediately after we came into the club room. His green eyes pierced mine before I sat down.

Even as we ate, I wished I had sat where I could look at him directly.

“What are you thinking of? Your mind is not here!” Emma yelled into my ear.

“You know I can hear you even when you talk slowly?” I raised my eyebrows at her feigning annoyance.

“Oh come on! You could barely hear your mom call you even when she shouts and her voice reaches my home!” she yelled again into my ears.

I slapped her face away, laughing.

“Stop, please. I’m here with us.”

“Are you staring at the three men behind us?” she asked to giggle

Thank goodness. I wasn’t the only one ogling over hot unreachable men that were a few inches away from us.

“How can I stare at them when they are behind me? I don’t have eyes at the back of my hair, girl” I said and sighed into the air.

“Oh! But your body moves like it wishes to stare.” Emma giggled again.

“You can twitch your head to the side and stare a little bit. That’s what I’ve been doing” She said and pushed my head slightly and I used that opportunity to take a long look at the man in black leather jacket and leather boots. His counterpart was whispering into his ear.

Uncanny. Men that are so close are rare in our country home. I couldn’t see his face.

I pushed Emma’s hand away and turned my head.

“Don’t you like it? Stare all you want girl, if we can’t have them, staring is free at least!” She interrupted what I had in mind to say.

She was right though, staring is free. I ate my food quickly and downed my drinks ignoring the butterflies rising in my stomach. We had to move ahead to the first shot so I could get to the part of ogling over the man behind me.

“I’m coming girls, I need to use the restroom!” Hazel yelled on top of her lungs and we all looked at her.

“You know where the restroom is?” Emma asked.

“Should I walk with you? It could be dangerous alone.” Sophia said, staring at Hazel wide-eyed.

“Yes, that was how the girl was kidnapped in the movie “Her”, the one we streamed last year. You shouldn’t go to the restroom alone.” Ava added, gaping at her fingers.

“Uhm…” I didn’t know what to say.

“C’mon girls, this isn’t a soap opera. There's security here and there’s only one door IN and OUT.” She said, gazing at us like little children worrying.

“I’m okay. Alright? I’ll be back in a minute.” She turned to the left and went out through the back door.

We all sighed and others went back to their drinks. I haven’t been allowed my first alcohol shot yet. Not without our girl-ish affirmation. I used this opportunity to stare back again at the trio’s table.

Only one of them was there, the one with a moody face, staring into space. He shouldn’t be sad in a club. I thought clubs existed to cheer people up.

The guy with a chiseled face was nowhere in sight so I turned back to my table.

“When are you going to give it out?” Sophia asked as she came to sit beside me.

“Give what out?” I was confused.

“Don’t act dumb girl. I mean the red flower between your legs”

“Ewwww, Sophia is so blunt” Ava exclaimed.

I laughed quietly and looked at Sophia.

“Is that a question girl?”

“Yes, you’re finally an adult. You can do it, you know. It’s just you and Ava who hasn’t. But Ava is naïve and that’s understandable. You’re not. Your fingers aren’t naïve at all.”

I laughed. Sophia was the one who knew it all amongst us.

“This is an unexpected interaction at this moment where we should be celebrating my soon-to-come first shot.”

“Won’t be bad if we add first kiss and first sex to the celebration” Hazel’s voice interrupted over our voice. She was back.

“Woah, woah!” Emma shouted and started drumming.

I laughed wildly this time. These girls would be the bane of me.

“Can we start with our first shot? Please” I said eyeing them all

Ava groaned.

“Alright, as tradition, Alexa stands in our middle and girls round her up”

Everyone went round me in a circle and I was left in the middle.

“Now, bend your head towards Alexa” the girls did.

“Finally, close your eyes, let me pour our shots!”

Hazel announced. We laughed, thrilled, and shut our eyes.  She poured the shots and handed our glasses to each of us.

“You can now open your eyes.”

We all laughed and everyone took them and drank at a go. I couldn’t drink mine. I would know tonight if I could hold my drink or not.

“Alexa drink!”

“Drink!!”

“Drink!!!”

At the last count, I poured the drink into my mouth and the girls cheered wildly. The drink burned through my throat and I groaned. There was nothing really sweet about alcohol.

Ugh!

After some minutes of a mixture of highness and drunkenness, I blanked out.

DERRICK

My eyes still drowsy opened slowly to the light sound of the creak of a door opening.

I looked up, startled and drowsy but still seated on the bed. I didn’t remember booking a room or laying on the bed. The shot must have been too strong to have blanked me out.

My drowsy eyes looked up and the door opened wildly and the red-haired girl came in. My eyes were too blurry and I couldn’t make out her facial features but the sky-blue eyes were glaring. She could barely walk and her legs were threatening to fold and drop her on the floor.

She made it to the bed and directly fell on me. She reeked of booze. Who would have thought such a pretty girl would be a drunkard? Drunk enough to misplace the room she probably booked to sleep in. Where were her damn friends?

I tried to push her to the other side of the bed and her breast came free of her clothes. I raised my head to the view and her cherry nipples, pink and lush called out to me. I raised my hand and pinched her nipple and a groan came out of her lips. Argh! Did she respond to just any kind of touch?

I laid back on the bed, my head drowsy and my body hot and horny and craving the girl beside me. She turned and her legs landed on my manhood, making me harder than I already was.

“Wait, wh..at are you do…ing here?” my voice was raspy from the drowsiness and intoxicating hard-on.

A shrill laughter erupted in the room and I stared at her, not sure if I was staring or looking. How could she be so drunk yet laughing wildly?

I bent my head and dragged her lips to mine and the electric spark I felt earlier came to live all over my body. She was kissing back as fiercely as I was.

“Minty strawberry, I love how you taste,” I groaned in between breaths and dragged her to me. I brought down the hands of her black gown to reveal her bare breast with black panties.

The black panties she had on were fitted for her body. I drew her pants down and a slow moan escaped from her lips. So much for looking naïve.

“Spoilt beautiful brat” I hissed as I took her nipple between my teeth

“Yes!” She moaned into my ears.

I heard her this time. And I sucked with a bit of force and licking. Her nipples were sweet and succulent.

I grabbed my hand onto her other breast, firm, and round. I laid her back on the bed and dragged her to stay beneath me.

She was wriggling and drunk. But her wriggling only made me harder. I removed my clothes and threw them out. Her moaning and body movement drove me crazier.

I dragged her legs down in between my head and slowly kissed her legs to her ears,

“The best night of your life” I whispered into her ears

And a soft moan escaped from her throat. Primal and raw.

I kissed her down to her cunt. Her wetness overflowing and filling her ass cleft with juice.

Argh!

I lapped with my tongue, slowly at first, the sweet sensation of having her legs on my shoulder and the primal taste of her juice making me hotter, harder, so I raised my head to let my hips meet hers.

As I penetrated, all I could think of was the lava-hot wetness that enveloped my engorged penis.