My Dad's Friend: 04

"Whoa, this party is damn!!" I yelled over to the music to Jarvis, standing beside me as we walked into the full blasting house with drunk people already, some making out on the couch, drinking at the bar while others were on the dance floor, grinding themselves together. I nodded to the beat. "Do you see your Hattie anywhere?" I asked.

"Nope but an gonna go find her. Call me if you want me" Jarvis palmed me on the back, I gave him a disgusted face.

"Ewe man, what the fuck!"

He chuckled before leaving, getting lost in the crowd of people, I took the other direction to the kitchen where all the drinks were.

I immediately grabbed a beer can and gulped it down my throat, enjoying the bitterness and that burn that went through my throat. Gulping it all, I threw it into the trashcan and wheeled but found a lady resting against the wall, hands crossed over her popped-out chest in a tight red dress that bought out all her curves.

"Y'ello Kattie. What brings you here?" I advanced and she put down her hands, I watched her licked her lips while her eyes scanned down my features and figures before staring back at my face, I smirked.

"I saw you coming here, you promised me a dance  tonight, remember?" She stepped forward and placed her hand over my shoulder.

Slowly, I snaked my arm around her thin waist and yanked her body close to mine, our bodies coming together while she gasped at the sudden pull.

"Oh, you know I love it when you manhandle me" she voiced in a sweet tone, I leaned forward and bite her earlobe, I felt her body shiver. 

"And you know I like it rough and raw" I whispered and she arched her head. "About that dance, come on. Let's own the dance floor" I grabbed her by the waist and pulled out from the kitchen to the room where the party was in full blast.

We went over to the dance floor and I spun her around, immediately grinding her fat ass against my crotch as our bodies moved along with the music.

She turned back around and wrapped her hands around my neck while my arms automatically went around her waist as we continued to dance while gazing directly into each other's eyes, both swimming and blazing with lust... nothing less... nothing more, I thought as I slammed my lips against her and she returned the force but being dominant one, I took the lead and she became a moaning mess.

Just when I was getting lost in pleasure, a hand suddenly tapped on my shoulder and I turned but came face to face with a hard punch on my jaw, making me stumbled and the crowd gasped out and the music automatically died down, with no sound but the harsh breathings.

I bought my hand up against my lips and saw blood, a wave of burning anger went through as I sharply stood and swung my fist against the other's face, I watched in satisfaction as he fell backward but his friends pulled him up but just when we were about throwing several fists at each other, Jarvis suddenly showed up in our midst.

"Like seriously, what the fuck guys?" He grilled and I bite my lip, wanting so bad to swing my knuckles against his stupid jaw.

"Don't ask me, he started it and I don't even know what got his pants in a twist, I didn't fuck your fucking mother pal!!" I shouted and I watched his jaw clenched and his eyes darkened, he pointed his index finger at me while I showed him my middle finger.

Fuck him!

"You freaking touched my girlfriend, I clearly warned you never to cross me, Tristan!!" He spoke and I scoffed.

"I never knew you were such a loverboy Andrew but I guess your sluty girlfriend doesn't want a wimp for a boyfriend" I fired back, smirked when he attempted to pull forward but his group of friends held him back while we were the center of attention as everyone stopped whatever they were doing and were now watching the fantastic scene.

"How Dare you Tristan, am gonna fucking smash your ass!!"

"Oh, I never knew you were such a gay Andrew but sorry, I don't do guys"

Jarvis intervened. "Okay, that's enough guys. It's only a misunderstanding"

"This isn't just a misunderstanding!" Andrew spatted, his eyes boiling into mine. "You better watch your back Tristan, Karma always comes back and if it doesn't, I'll bring it to your doorstep!"

I held my hands up and applause. "That's a nice speech Andrew but your whore of a girlfriend needs it more than I do at the moment" I smirked, he attempted to get to me again while I stood my ground, enjoying every moment of his irritation but hands continued to own him back... they probably knew it would be bloody because one of us would be leaving here with broken bones and ribs and it wouldn't be me.

"Okay, that's enough," Jarvis said and grabbed my wrist before pulling me away, he dragged me all the way out from the house, back into the cold and chilling street of the night.

I yanked my hand out from his grip. "Am not ready to go home yet" I informed.

"I know but keeping both of you together will only make things worse. One had to yield " he verbalized and I raised an eyebrow.

"Since when did you become a peacemaker in this fight?"

He shrugged. "I was trying to impress my crush, he was freaking staring at me"

Jarvis was bi and he had this huge crush on this guy on campus that he refused to show to me because from what he said, I had a bit of fight with the guy and we loathed each other but Jarvis was just being paranoid...it wasn't like I was gonna do anything if they be together...but I still didn't know the dude....he was just too chickened to ask him out.

Parting my lips to respond to his silliness, I heard the vibrating sound of my phone from my pocket. With a sigh, I took it and answered without reading the caller.

"What!" I snapped annoyed. I didn't know any fucker that would call me by this time of the night.

"Tristan!" The voice scolded and a chilling feeling went through me.

"Mom?"