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Amelia

I was driven up to the varsity in a limo and I half expected the college students to line up to welcome me, their princess but the school hardly noticed my arrival. Freshmen students and their parents were received in a large auditorium were many people I couldn't even remember their names and offices gave countless number of speeches until when I thought I was going to fall asleep in my seat out of boredom, we were shown to our dorms, parents hugged their wide eyed children and cried while some students like me who came alone tried not to look too lost as we tried to find our rooms.

I stared up at the room number that was going to be the name of my new home, afraid to enter, scared that if I did, I was making it permanent. I couldn't just run back home to my Daddy when I lost courage. I was so lost in thought, I didn't see the beautiful tall blonde who had come to stand in front of me until she spoke.

''Well Daddy's little girl is scared.'' She said mimicking the voice of a little child. And startled, I looked up at her.

She was tall and beautiful, like the kind of women I always saw on TV, with classic I hair and blue eyes and she had the inbred manners of old rich, it was in the way she tilted her head when she spoke, the angle at which she carried her shoulders. Coming from old money myself, I could tell when I saw it in others. I knew immediately that she had been a cheerleader in her high school and dated the most popular boy, I knew it just as I knew we would never be friends.

'' You're Rhinehart are you not? Amelia Rhinehart and I am Clarrisa Bell.'' She said without extending her hand. I hadn't heard of the 'Bell' surname before so she was probably not that rich.

''What! Are you as much of a freak as they say your family is?'' She asked rolling her eyes and then ignoring me and walking back into the room before I had a chance to answer.

''My bed is the one by the window and I have the closet with the mirror wall.'' She said even though she had just arrived too and was also unpacking her things but I nodded. The fact that we were not going to be friends didn't mean we should be enemies.''

I had just finished unpacking my things and was about to get into bed with a new novel from my favorite author when Clarrisa decided to torment me again.

''Do they not talk at all where you come from or are the rumours true?''

My heart stopped beating for a second and I tried not to look as scared as I was. ''What rumours?''

She was on her feet in an instant with the graceful elegant movement of a gymnast. ''That your father made your entire family cut their tongue out and then eat it --''

''What! eew! No of cause not. That's just so gross.'' I said shocked and already feeling sick from only thinking about it.

She smiled triumphantly. ''See! I knew I could make you to talk.'' Without asking for my permission, she came over to my bed and sat down. ''Now I've taught you how to talk, there's this frat party that's being thrown for new people who want to get initiated. For the freshman guys, it's an opportunity to join one of the most prestigious fraternities but for we freshman girls it's an opportunity to meet hot sophomores and finals, lots of hot mad sex afterwards and of cause, there's going to be a lot of under age drinking.'' She winked. ''If you know what that means.''

As she spoke, I kept trying to figure out what it was she wanted. I knew she wasn't trying to make new friends and ....

''What! You've forgotten how to talk again?''

I shook my head. ''My father always said nothing in this world is as it seems. I just want to know why you're telling me this as if we're friends."

''My father always said nothing in this world is as it seems.'' She repeated with a straight face then started laughing, gradually at first and then till she was gasping for breath. ''I'm sorry Amelia but you do know you sound like a movie out of the eighties right?'' She asked when she had finally composed herself. ''Please can you keep what ever your father told you at home. I don't think any hot dude in this school really cares and to answer your question -- no. We are not and would never be friends but you're a Rhinehart and you're pretty. Entering a frat party with you wouldn't be such a bad idea.''. She didn't even wait for me to answer but hoped off the bed and to the door. ''And hey Amy, I hope you have nice clothes cause I've seen your stuff and they all look like junk.'' She closed the door behind her before I had the chance to defend my clothes and I found myself wondering how I was the rich Daddy's --little-girl, and the princess yet somehow, she was the one with the attitude.

Percy

The redhead sitting next to me had smooth skin but it was not silky. I shook my head to block memories as I slid my hand further up her skirt. Only one girl had had silky skin so soft it was almost unreal. Only one girl had innocence in her eyes and yet had full lush curves. There was only one girl I was ever going to love and the vampires took her away from me the day they also killed my little brother, sucking the very life out of them and leaving their corpse behind for the police who had no clue -- but I knew death by vampire when I saw one and that was the day I became one of the most viscious vampire slayers in America.

''Ouch!'' the red head yelped and I realized my hand had gotten a bit rough only thinking about the past. As an apology, I trailed my hand further up her tighs, pushing her pants aside to find her. She moaned and grabbed my hand, trying to shove it harder but I liked my own pace. I started to remove my hand from under her skirts and she grabbed it again. ''Please.... I'll take the skirt off if you want me too.''

I smiled. It was a frat party and things could get pretty wild, especially when you were a bit away from the party. ''Okay.'' I nodded. ''Lets see what you've got down there.''

She smiled and started wriggling out of the tight mini skirts and then her panties trying her best to put on a peep show but I was already half bored by the time she was half way through. She was too typical.

Naked, apart from her shirt she climbed unto my laps and started a lap dance to the beat of the song that was coming from the party downstairs. I know she was hoping we would do a quickie before I went downstairs or at least that I would go back to my former engagement.

I didn't mind a quick one before going downstairs but -- I wasn't fucking any girl without first seeing her tits.

She removed her top and bra immediately she caught me starring. '' I'm as big as they come. I heard you kinda a boobs guy.'' She said into my ear and I had to admit, she had real good tits. I spurn her around and pushed her against the wall, a little more forcefully than I had wanted to and was about to take advantage of the situation that had been offered to me when the door banged open letting in the loud music from downstairs and harsher light from the corridor into the room.

''What the fuck.'' I snapped at whoever had just opened the door. The redhead had been okay and I had been having a bit of a moment before the interruption.

'' I'm sorry I -- I --I'' the girl standing in the doorway stammered. She was hot. With dark curly long hair, wide eyes and her extremely short tube gown did nothing to hide her fabulous legs and awesome cleavage. Why the hell was a girl that hot so tongue tied.

''Well shut the door and get out then!'' I snapped at her and she turned around immediately. ''On the other hand..'' I said and her hand stopped on the door knob. ''I think I'll have you instead.''

She turned around immediately. Her eyes darting to the redhead who being a smart girl was now putting her clothes back on. ''Have me what like... have like na-- naked like... have.'' Her blush was deepening with each stutter until I thought her face was going to burst and she did look good when she blushed but my patience was running thin.

I stepped closer, connering her until I had her boxed in against the back of the now open door and the wall. She lifted her hands to push me away when I stepped closer but they only ended up caressing my chest. I lowered my mouth to her ear. ''Yes baby, have you -- like naked -- like have.'' To be sure we were on the same page, I hooked a finger under her chin and raised her head, I could already see arousal in the eyes that stared back at me and it was all I needed.

I rammed my mouth against her's roughly, I was trying to draw out the fight in her. I hate timid. When she opened her lips to me, kissing with the inexperience of a child, I drew my lips away from her's and she immediately dropped her head, once again hiding her gaze.

''Look at me freshman.'' I commanded and she immediately raised her head so I could notice what an unusual shade of violet her eyes were. '' Didn't your boyfriend teach you how to kiss properly?''

''He... I... I .. he ..I--'' She stammered and impatiently, I traced her bottom lip and watched her shiver.

'' What's your name?''

''Amelia'' She said raising her chin a little bit and a flicker of something like pride passed through her eyes.

I nodded. ''Well at least you got that right. Listen Amelia, when I kiss you, let your lips remain closed, allow me to tease them open.'' She nodded, her expression very concentrated like she was in a class room and I had to laugh but when she smiled a bit, flashing two cute dimples, I stepped even closer, ramming her even more into the wall and making her blush again. Good. I was beginning to like her inexperienced and blushing. It made corrupting her even sweeter.

I started to trail a hand over her tits, I could fill them through the shear fabric of her dress and she trembled, biting her bottom lip and almost undoing me. ''When I've teased them open.... Your lips I mean. Your legs would come later -- you open them just slightly. don't open it so wide and gaping, I don't want saliva all over me.'' She was not looking at me now, her head was tilted in an odd angle and she was trying her best not to moan as her fingers dug against the wall.

My hand shifted from the outside of her gown, digging inside pulling down her gown to reveal the best tits I had seen in a long time and connecting with warm flesh and she screamed out. I smiled. The girl had no idea how to have a quiet quickie in a frat party but then, this was turning out to be a bit more than a quickie. Slowly lowering my head to her ear, I whispered. ''Can you remember your lessons on how to kiss Amelia?'' But she couldn't answer, instead she kept moaning and I smiled again as I crushed my lips to hers, noting the improvement. She was a fast learner, I liked that.