Damned

Chapter 9: Party at Seattle

24th Dec 2020......Washington

Anastasia

Gina's mom arranged a jet for us like she promised. So we packed our suite for a one week trip. The safe house is nice, not too big, yet fancy and very expensive. It has a pool and garden. It's a 3 bedroom flat, with each rooms having it's own bathroom. There's kitchen, and a roof balcony. Finally! I won't be spending the Christmas with my obnoxious parents.

Hardin, Brian, Vicky and I all rushed to get our rooms. Gina and I took the room at the second floor. Vicky and Brian took the one downstairs, which they will share since they're still a couple, they should just make sure they use protection when doing the deed. Hardin got a whole room to himself, enjoy while you can boy.

Vicky told us that there's a grand club party that's gonna be hosted in Seattle. It's a four hours drive for the love of God! I didn't wanna tag along, but Gina managed to convince me to. You really just can't say no to her.

So now I'm standing infront of a walking closet mirror, staring back at my reflection. Gina did my makeup for me, heavy and too much for my liking. She also bought this slutty dress for me that stops inches below my mid thigh. It's a red glistening dress. My cleavage is out on display, making me feel more hyper aware of my slutty appearance.

She applied hot red lipstick to my pouty lips, blue contact lace following suit, high stilettoes that could get me tripping if I don't steady my footstep. The top of the dress is body hugged, while the bottom of the dress is flair like a ball gown, but the dress is way too short on me. I've never dressed like this.

" Really Gina? I look like a whore right now" I glare at her through the mirror in front of me.

" Nonsense, you look fan-fucking-tastic Tasha baby, Hardin is gonna drool a million times tonight once he sees you" she smirked.

" Are you tryna shag me with him? I hope that's not why you got me all dressed up, hoping I'd end up in bed with him" I gritted out.

" Who knows? It might happen" I groaned. " okay, let's go" she painted her lips once more with a pink lipstick.

She stuffed her phone, makeup, and money into her clutch bag then grabbed my wrist with her other hand as she hauls me out of the room. I was trying to meet up with her long pace, yet steadying my steps so I don't slip off. The rest were already waiting for us in the sitting room downstairs. Hardin gazed at me intently the moment he saw me coming down the stairs. He had that lustful gaze I didn't like one bit. His eyes roamed down my body and landed on my exposed cleavage. My cheeks flush as I fight to urge to run back upstairs to put on something decent.

" Her eyes are up here mister" Gina snapped, then giggled at his flustered face.

We all left to the pink lamborghini car packed at the garage. Brian got in and started the car, Vicky sat down in the passenger seat, while the 3 of us sat at the back. Me being in between Gina and Hardin could feel his eyes boring holes at my body, 'cause my thigh is too visible for my liking, and the stupid dress could barely cover me up. Brian pulled out of the garage and zoomed off, making sure he told the security men guarding the house where we were going, before zooming off speadily.

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5hours later____Seattle(10:30pm).

We've been in the club for over an hour now. We all got in with fake ID. Don't know how Vicky and Brian could get someone to make fake IDs for us. Our age isn't even real, nor do our parents know we're at the club. I nearly gagged with disgust when I first got in here. A lot of young girls and boys are engaged in an indecent activity like, drinking, smoking, and grinding eachother on the dance floor.