After the dancing show, is time for Ashley to cut her cake, under the glares of everyone she slices the first piece.
"To whom are you going to give it Ashley?" Amber issues.
"Ummm, Mackenzie or Mason?" Brooke asks.
Ashley turns to Mackenzie, and she opens her mouth to take in the cake. " Thank you bestie, but it will surely disturb Mason," Mackenzie says glaring at Mason.
He smirks and says " That's exactly what I wanted to avoid when giving the only rule of the house, not wanting any disorder. I'm happy you instead choose your best friend rather than me." The best friends smile while Ashley kisses Mason on his cheek.
After the cake being shared, the boys get to a corner of the house and drinks some alcohol while conversing. The girls almost drunk, except Wendy are on their VIP seat busy laughing, gossiping and conversing. The rest of the people proceed their activities.
"So, Ashley what is it to kiss the playboy Mason?" Mackenzie asks while chuckling.
"Yes, how is it to kiss my brother?" Amber takes her glass of alcohol and drink while looking at Ashley.
Ashley blushes "awesome!" She simply says before taking her glass and drinking.
"So cheers to Ashley's new couple and happy birthday AGAIN," Brooke shout while taking up her glass of whisky and praising with the girls.
Wendy isn't concentrated on them, but cheers with some water.
"Hey Brooke, I think the guy there can't stop looking at you," Mackenzie says looking discreetly at the boy.
"Yes it is true, look behind you secretly Brooke," Amber says.
Brooke does not seem surprised by their remark, she takes her glass, drink and turns discreetly to see the boy. Tall, seems well structured physically, blond hairs, blue eyes, a dazzling smile, he takes up his glass to Brooke when remarking she is looking at him and inviting her to come, she also hoist her glass, meaning she accepts the invitation. "Interesting boy!" She says before excusing herself and getting up to the boy.
"What is she going to do?" Ashley asks intrigued.
"Brooke is certainly drunk but she knows how to get fun, wait and see," Amber declares.
"Your sister is definitely very amusing Wendy," Mackenzie expresses.
"Yes... Umm girls I will have to go very soon cause I have much to do. My mom will come back from her journey tomorrow and I may not come and stay so late with you anymore." Wendy says.
"Oh! No worry. We understand, try and get here even for some minutes after school when you can, okay?" Mackenzie proposes before Wendy agrees.
Brooke gets to the blond boy, stays in the middle of him and his friends then greets all of them. "Can we discuss? In private," Brooke addresses the blond boy.
Wayatt, chatting with Fred and Mason while laughing, throws a look at Brooke and sees her with another boy. He stops laughing, and makes his smile disappear as well, looks at them uneasily while holding his glass of whisky.
"Sure!" The blond boy says with a smirk, invites his friends to leave them.
"You were looking at me, don't you?" Brooke says coming closer to him.
"Yes, I can't deny. You are beautiful!" The boy tributes.
Brooke smirks while taking his glass of whisky and drinks. Her eyes direct to Wayatt, realizing he too is looking at them. She smiles and laughs with the blond boy, like to tell Wayatt she is getting fun with or without him. "You are handsome too..." Brooke gets her finger to his cheeks and strokes him " And super hot!" She whispers, looks at Wayatt, approaches her face to the boy, holds his cheeks with her hand with the boy closing his eyes, already knowing what will happen and kisses him.
Wayatt drinks his glass of whisky at once, gets it down to the table, and contracts his jaw while squeezing his fist, together with a wroth face. While his friends are busy talking and drinking.
Brooke gets off her lips to the boy's one. The boy opens widely his eyes and sends out a "wow!".
" You are welcome!" She adds. " Now, give me your phone." Brooke orders.
The boy without talking anymore gets out his phone, while Brooke continues to look at Wayatt provocatively. The boy hangs his phone and Brooke takes it, puts her number " My name is Brooke, call me when you want to have more than a kiss," she says with a wink. The boy smiles and kisses her cheeks. Brooke leaves him and gets to another table.
To the table, she takes a bottle of whisky to celebrate her seductive accomplishments, puts some liquids of it in a cup, and lifts it to her mouth but... A hand take it from her hand before she could drink it.
"Hey!" She exclaims before looking at the person who snatched her cup. " Wayatt? What do you want?" Brooke asks.
Wayatt does not answer and takes her arm, drags her to the staircases. On the VIP seat where the girls are sitting, they could see what is happening, and were asking themselves, why is Wayatt getting up Brooke forcefully? Wendy looks at them getting up, realizes she does not have anything to do at the party anymore and decides to go.
To Wayatt's room, he let Brooke enter and close the door behind them. Brooke stays back to the door while Wayatt gets to his bed and stands in front.
" What is it Wayatt?" Brooke asks scandalized.
" What are you doing? I mean with that... Boy, you are drunk!"
" (Chuckles) he was... Looking at me and I decided to kiss him that's all,"
" Do you think all the boys approaching you, are just waiting to kiss you?" Wayatt hells.
" No! You are the exception!"
Wayatt sighs and gets his hands on his waist, then on his forehead, removes it and growls.
" Stop being like that Brooke," he continues yelling.
" Why do you inevitably want to change me? Oh! So you can dance with my sister but I can't kiss a boy?" Brooke elevates her voice sarcastically.
"That's different!" He exclaims.
"Open the door, the party is down not here,"
"But I want to talk to you."
"Why not down? Why did you prefer here, in your room?" Brooke calms her voice.
"Noise!" He simply says.
"Seriously? And why have you closed the door?Leaving us alone here? We could barely get outside too." Brooke provokes, Wayatt does not answer and instead looks at her "why is it always like that with you? In your eyes, I can see fear, when you are with me." She continues.
" I don't know what you are talking about,"
"You're just afraid of me, admit it ..." she says as she forwards two steps to him.
"(Sighs) Why would I be afraid of you Brooke?" he says in turn, takes a step nigher to her, to prove her the opposite of what she is saying.
She smiles, removes the straps of her turquoise blue dress, discards it from her body, dropping the dress to the ground, unloads her shoes. Wayatt having a view on her blue bra and blue pant, wrapped into a formed and slim body, then warms her way slowly and closer to him, until she had no possible space between them. Wayatt can't stop focusing from her body to her pink lips, already filled with goosebumps through his body. She gets to his ear. She puts her lower lip then whispers in a sultry voice.
"I dare you to love me tonight," she says, still close to his ear, bites him with a punishable fragment and decides to have contact with his black eyes, caresses his cheek, approaches her lips to his, half-open, and to the end of his mouth already dry, she says...
"let's play the game and shame the devil ... Wayatt Cruz!"
For you what does she meant by " let's play the game and shame the devil" 🤔
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Beyond temptation(#Editing#)
Teen FictionIt is the same old story...but could be worthy to read. Brooke Wild is a Canadian girl, 17 years old, with a bad reputation which some say is good and others bad. Beside her, there is that perfect sister with whom she can't stay in one home. Wendy W...
