F*ck You (Leighade/Leeade)

8: Onyx

Throughout the next few days, Jade and I have gotten closer and closer. To a point where I can go back to messing with her like when we were kids, but she comes back with more fire.

I found out that she loves to play Call of Duty and showed me her stats. I, no lie, nearly busted a nut.

The more we hung out, the deeper I fell for her. Yesterday at The Spot, she was going on about something that I wasn't even listening to. I was too mesmerized by how beautiful she is.

She wore light makeup, had her hair straightened (which looked insanely hot on her), and wore a dull pink hoodie that said "send nudes" in rhinestones. Hilariously enough, I was wearing my black shirt that looks like it says nothing, but when I fold it a certain way, it says the same thing.

Completely unintentional, but it made my heart jump nonetheless.

It's now Saturday night, Jesse, our friend Dell and his girl were getting ready to go to a nightclub D found called Onyx. He and his girlfriend, Michaela has been there a few times and said it was a good vibe.

"Go natural," she says as I'm trying to figure out how to wear my hair. "Yeah?" I ask looking her way. She nods and Dell puts an arm around her. "Thanks for tellin' him, babe. This guy would fuck around and wear a hat."

"What's wrong with that?"

"What's right with it? Your night out clothes should look nothing like your day clothes," Michaela says, checking her makeup in my mirror. "Shoes are the only exception."

"You should listen to her," D says and I look at him weirdly. "Yeah, okay," I say, moving my hair around. Michaela literally smacks my hands away and told me to dip my head a bit so she could fix it for me.

She was wearing heels for the night, but was currently barefoot. Something about only entering the club in them.

"There you go. The girl across the hall will be on your dick faster than you can breathe," my eyes widen at her and she smiles innocently.

Okay, so I have a secret.

I'm a virgin.

When puberty hit and I started thinking about sex, my mum told me it's better if I wait for someone I actually loved. And the girl I loved was repulsed by me, then she moved away.

I promised myself I'd wait, no matter how turned on I got. I came close to slipping a few times, but then I'd remember the small Geordie with the dark curls and glasses.

When I saw her, my first thought wasn't having sex, or making love to her, I just wanted to hold her and kiss her.

Then "that night" happened, and in a way my wish came true. She held me, despite the circumstances, it was still sweet. Having her kiss my forehead and comfort me is something I will cherish.

At first, I wish it didn't happen, but I figured if it never happened, we wouldn't be as close as we are now. God, I love her.

We all went to Onyx in my car and it was agreed that D would be the designated driver.

We get there at around 12, and immediately I loved the place. For one, university students get in for just £5 if you have your student ID. Two, one of my favorite songs were playing.

I danced with a few girls, had a drink or two, and sat in our booth when my feet started hurting. By now, it was nearly 2, and I haven't seen my future missus yet.

Before long, I had to use the bathroom, and as I'm waiting, I see the one person I didn't think I'd see.

"Lee? Is that you?" The older woman asks and I smile at her. "Yep, in the flesh," she hugs me tight with an excited laugh. "I've missed you so much," she says before letting go of me.

It was my eldest sister, Sian. The woman was around Jade's height despite having me by a few years. I haven't seen her in a while due to her moving from London back home in High Wycombe.

"What you been up to? Never pegged you as the club type," I comment. "I work here. Well, I actually co-own the place." I raise my eyebrows in surprise, "Wait, really?" She nods. "Who are you here with?"

"My friends, Jesse, Dell, and Michaela."

"Still friends with that Nelson kid? Some things never change." I laugh with a little eye roll, "He's my best friend, Sian." She hums then goes in her back pocket, pulling out five glowing red wristbands.

"What're these?"

"VIP passes for you and your friends," she answers easily. "Why five?" I ask.

"Your plus one," she's now marking them with a black line. "And free drinks," she smiles.

"This is why you're my favorite sister," I say, giving her a side hug while she hugs my waist. "I'ma make sure Sairah knows," she half-jokes. "Okay, I really gotta go. Love you, baby brother," she says and begins walking away.

"Love you, too, sis."

Someone makes a noise from behind me, and I turn to see a beautiful face.

"Lucky you," she says and I couldn't help but smile sheepishly. "You made it," I then examine what she's wearing and, damn, blue looks amazing on her. "Wait, did you dye your hair?" She flips her waves for emphasis, "A little."

I smile, licking my lips, "You look beautiful." She shrugs a shoulder with a cute smile, "Why thank you, Lee." I nod, "No problem."

"Let's dance," Jade says, grabbing my hand and pulling me to the dance floor. The song was Nasty Party by Ariana Grande and Ciara, and I knew I was in trouble.

She had her back pressed to my front, grinding on me to the beat while my hands trailed her sides. Her arm reaches up and hook around my neck while she looks up at me.

"Don't wanna wait on it, tonight, I wanna get nasty. Whatcha waitin' for? Whatcha waitin' for?" She sings in a way that makes me pray I don't get noticeably excited. It felt like she was singing to me with that angelic voice I've missed.

Now, the most surprising thing I've learned about the younger woman was she wasn't afraid to let loose. I never thought I'd ever seen her dance so sensually.

She turns in my arms and brings me down by my neck. Her lips come to my ear and she says, "I'm gonna be honest, I've been watchin' your sexy self all night... and I wanna tear you apart."

My eyes widen and I look down at her illuminated eyes, very sure I could see the titillation in them. "Yeah?" She nods while biting her lip. The reality of the situation hits me, "Wait, really?"

She nods again, then sings again.

"I just wanna make time for ya. Swear it's just right for ya. Like this pussy designed for ya. Ten outta five for ya."

I join in, daringly trailing my hands down to her soft bum. "Know I will sign on the line for ya. Bet I look nice in ya. Open my mind for ya." She bites her lip then gets to my ear again.

"Wanna get nasty?" She suggests while running her hands all through my hair. "A-Are you serious?" Her left brow raises up a little before she grabs my hand again.

"Find your friends, tell them you found a ride home," she says in a husky voice. I try to see if I smell any alcohol on her breath, but I don't. "Wait, have you been drinking?" I ask her.

She shakes her head, "I'm gonna be honest, Lee-Anthony, I've wanted you since I saw how much you've grown." She checks me out shamelessly, "Lemme tell you how much I want you in my flat."

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