Chapter 133

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Brie has the music blasting and now Granny and May have left we're on our third pre-party drink whilst Brie sets my hair.


The light buzz I'm feeling has settled my nerves and I no longer feel as bad about going as I once did. It might actually end up being fun and I could definitely use a dance to loosen me up from how tense I've been feeling.


Brie starts to pull the curlers out of my hair after scraping hers back into a sleek ponytail and adding a thick long straight hair piece that reaches her bum.


"So are you ever going to tell me what these costumes are?" I know whatever she's wearing will have sex coming out the wazoo, her make up is almost all black where as mine is all light and dewy. She has a plan here.


"Stay here, I'll put mine on." She excitedly walked into the closet whilst I checked my phone. I'd hardly spoken to Jayce today and I was actually starting to miss him. He'd text this morning to say he would be spending the day with Milo at some Mario super tournament they were having the next town over, I wish I could have seen his little face there, I bet he loved it.


Brie stepped out of the closet and I almost choked on my wine, there was sexy and then there was Brie right now. She was dressed in a barely-long-enough-to-be-considered a dress made of shiny black pvc, with a thick choker around her neck, thigh high boots and a leather whip in her hand. She'd decided to go as a bloody dominatrix!


"I will take your stunned silence as approval? I borrowed it from one of the girls that used to dance in the square room, it's hot right?" She asked twisting around so I could see how her ass bounced as she danced in it.


"Well I wouldn't kick you out of bed that's for sure. You look dangerous babe, stunning."


She did her little 'I know I look good dance' and then walked back into the closet.


Walking out she handed me a bag. "This is for you."


I poured the contents out onto the bed and stared at it. "I am not going outside in that!" On the bed was a white lace bustier, white lace panties, garter with suspenders and a pair of fluffy angel wings.


"Why not?! You'll look amazing!"


"Brianna it's underwear!! I know I've come far from my leggings and hoodie days but babe, this is pushing it." I held up the virtually see through panties and shook my head, this was not happening.


She rolled her eyes at me. "Fine, you can borrow this." She threw a white miniskirt at me that I knew would barely cover my ass and would definitely do nothing to protect my modesty if I started dancing.


"Brie..."


"Oh just put it on! If you really hate it I'll find you something else, maybe Granny can get one of the nuns from the church to lend you something." She was teasing me and it was working.


I stepped into the closet and put on the outfit, the stockings itched so I threw them straight away but everything else looked actually okay. Better than okay, for the first time in a long time I actually felt completely fuckable. The skirt almost met the bustier so there wasn't too much of my stomach on show, although it was tight on me so my twins were practically pushed under my chin. I decided to ditch Bries offer of hooker heels or I'd just end up carrying them all night so went for some white wedges instead.


I could hear beeping outside and knew it was too late to turn back now so stepped out if the closet.


"Fuck me! You look amazing girl!" Brie stated, grabbing a brush off the side and starting to backcomb my hair within an inch of its life. "Like one of those Victoria Secret girls. You'll have your pick tonight."


I didn't want my pick, tonight I just wanted to drink and dance with my girls and leave all the crap behind for once.


We rushed downstairs and stepped outside to see Kallie and Drew smiling in their matching cop and robber outfit. Mrs Braverman across the street clearly didn't approve of mine and Brie’s costumes as she tutted loudly whilst watering her flower bed on the front lawn.


"You guys look great!" Kallie exclaimed as we slid into the seat behind her.


"Yes you’ve both been declared too hot to handle." Drew responded twirling his handcuffs around his finger. "I'm going to have to take you both down town for interrogation." He laughed as Kallie shoved him in the ribs before he lent down and kissed her shoulder.


Pulling up to Josh's the music was pounding and even the street outside seemed to be vibrating. Kallie shot me a look as we approached, the last time we'd been here was far from a positive experience and never in a million years back then would I have thought we'd be here now.


The front door swung open. "I AM SPARTAN!" Chad proclaimed proudly, although I wanted to laugh at his 'roman costume', which mainly consisted of sandals, a small scrap of white fabric handing low on his hips masquerading as a toga and a plastic sword. The only thing covering the rest of his body was a thin layer of sweat, which all seemed to be running towards his rock hard abs.


He didn't look too steady on his feet so I guessed his pre-drink game had been strong tonight. His eyes finally fell on me, completely ignoring everyone else as he didn't even attempt to hide it when he checked me out completely, even licking his lips slightly as he ran over my voluptuous cleavage.


He pushed passed everyone else and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into the air until I almost felt like I was actually flying. His head buried in my neck and nuzzled the skin making me giggle. "My angel." Yes, he'd definitely already had a lot to drink if he was being this affectionate in front of everyone without any care.


He refused to put me down as he carried me into the house finally allowing my feet to hit the floor when Harley practically had to pull me from him.


"Girl we're wing twins!" Harley was covered in different coloured body glitters that sparkled when he moved and he had a gorgeous pair of blue butterfly wings on his back, he looked like one of those gorgeous drag performers that did shows in Vegas.


He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the make shift cocktail station he had going in the kitchen. My eyes quickly flashed to corkboard across the room that had once held the photos of all the girls from the dog show, now it just held receipts and reminders like I'm sure it usually did before then.


"Josh told me what they did to you guys, and that you kicked him in the balls for it. I'm not making excuses for him babe but people do stupid stuff when they're trying to hide who they are, lies have a way of spiralling out of control." Yes they do.


I nod. "It feels like a lifetime ago." It really did, so much had happened since then. Really in a lot of ways that night changed my life, for the better mostly.


Josh pops in from somewhere behind us. "She also slammed Chad in the throat, Aleah doesn't take prisoners." He chuckled as his hand found Harleys hip.


"Damn girl! You are a tough little cookie aren't you? You want one of these?" He asks holding up a florescent pink drink that smells like bubble-gum, I take it and drink it greedily.


"Oh my god that's amazing!" Gesturing for him to make me another. My head starts to feel lighter and now what I really want to do is dance. I look back into the main room to see Brie has already beat me to it and is using some guy as a human stripper pole, not that he seems to be complaining. Chad is off in the corner, pressed against the wall while an army of scantly clad cheerleaders practically drool at his feet. Who's jealous? I'm not jealous! Shhh...


I grab Harleys hand. "Dance?" He kisses Josh on the cheek before we make our way to the middle of the dance floor. Brie spots us and immediately shoves aside the guy she was with to come join.


I start swaying my hips to the music, making sure to keep the contents of my drink in my cup as I do. Harley and Brie start their little process of getting more and more graphic with their grinding, between her moves and her outfit Brie is pulling even more than her usual amount of attention.

I spin until I feel dizzy and finally let Harley pick me up so we can do that move he always says I do best. I wrap my legs around his hips as Brie sandwiches me in-between them as they dance.


I want to get Kallie up but she seems quiet happy on Drew's lap in an extremely heavy make out session, there is no way they're making it to dance night, I'd give them less than an hour before they're pushing their way into one of the empty bedrooms upstairs.


I let the music rush through me, the beat of the song slowing slightly and a guy I haven't seen before smiles at me from across the room and starts to walk over as Harley moves on to dance with Josh. Oh shit. What do I do here? Am I okay to dance with him or is that weird considering I'm practically dressed in underwear.


He starts to back away and I look at him confused before I feel a pair of hands come around my waist and pull me back first into a strong hard chest.


"I think you just scared off a potential dance partner for me tonight."


His body starts to move in rhythm with mine. "I'm the only dance partner you need tonight senorita."


I smile as his hands take hold of my hips and spin me to face him. "Oh I don't know, you looked rather busy over there, I'd hate to interrupt what I'm sure would have been a very easy conquest."


He stops moving, his eyebrows raising as the corners of his lips turn up. "Are you jealous bellissima?"


I scoff. "In your dreams." I feel Brie come up behind me with Harley and Josh as the music slows to a much more seductive number.


"Come on then basketball boy, let's see those moves of yours." She teases at him whilst extending her hand but he doesn’t let me go, instead pulling me in closer and rolling our hips together.


His eyes never leave mine as he responds. "I've got the partner I want thanks, next time." Brie returns to dancing with Harley and I think it's the first time in history a guy has ever turned down the chance to dance with her, not that she seems at all bothered because let's face it, it's Chad.


Me and Chad continue to dance, he can actually move. He matches most of my moves whilst letting his hands guide me to where he wants me. I start to forget about everything else in the world as I let myself fall completely into the music, I can feel a gentle trickle of sweat drip slowly down my back but the sensation is soon forgotten as Chad's hands start to work their way up my thighs... until they're almost under my skirt.


He leans into me so I'm the only one who can hear him. "Did I tell you how incredible you look tonight? I mean... you're basically a fantasy come to life right now."


I duck my head down to look at my shoes but his hand comes under my chin, his thumb grabbing hold to lift it back to face him. "Why do you do that? You know your beautiful Ally, why do you still hide when you're told so?"


I don't know why. I just can't believe sometimes people actually really think that way about me still, especially him after everything he's watched me go through. "Sorry, I'm trying to stop. Thank you, although you always seemed the type of guy to fantasise more about devil's than angels..."


His cheekbones rise to the surface again. "You have no idea what I fantasise about senorita, you couldn't stand this close to me if you knew every thought I've had about you."


I need a drink.

This is going too far, if he keeps looking at me like that am going to ask him to tell me and I'm not really sure I actually want to know.


Brie is pretending to whip a bent over Harley in the kitchen and Chad spots it too, we both laugh, breaking the tension.


I have another drink, Chad has a lot. We all dance and laugh until I hear insistent beeping come from outside and see Elizabeth sitting in her car out front, I try to stir a rather intoxicated Chad into going but he seems reluctant to want to take the hands he has on my body from it.


"Chad your mum is here. Come on, I'll walk you." I practically have to carry is weight as he leans across my shoulders down the path to the car as Elizabeth chuckles at the sight before her.


"Oh Aleah dear! It's lovely to see you out and about again but did he really make you take care of him in this state?"


I laugh. "He wasn't this bad an hour ago but apparently alcohol makes him have difficulty standing or keeping his hands to himself." As Chads hand slips down to just above my ass.


Chad stands up straight. "That's not the alcohol, that's just you in this outfit. And I'm perfectly fine to walk myself thank you very much." Almost immediately tripping over his own feet.


Elizabeth leans over to open the passenger door whilst trying not to laugh. "He gets that from his father unfortunately, we actually met because he grabbed my bum at a party and I slapped him. Love at first slap I think. He'll regret this tomorrow."


Chad walks to the side of the car with some assistance and just as I think he's about to step in he slams the door shut. "I need to talk to Ally for a minute."


Elizabeth rolls her eyes. "Jesus Christ Chad! Hurry up, the poor girl is probably freezing and had enough of taking care of your sorry drunken ass for one night!"


I loved Elizabeth’s total lack of filter, I really needed to introduce her to Granny. Chad grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the back of the SUV, pushing me up against the cold rear window and leaning in. "I have to tell you something, something I could never tell you sober but that I want you to know."


His lips meet my neck, a tiny delicate kiss left before he brings them to my ear to whisper where no-one else can hear. "I know you're not ready but I know one day you will be. When that day comes.. I'm going to fuck you until your legs shake and your knees buckle, I'm going to run my tongue across every inch of your perfect pussy until you just can't cum anymore. I'm going to make love to your mind, body and soul until the only word you remember is my name, then do it all over again. You will be mine Aleah Davies and when you are, I will make you happier than any another woman on this planet for the rest of your life."


My breath has left me, there's a pooling between my legs like the damn ocean is in town and my heart is hammering so hard in my chest I think it might spring free and land on my feet. Why did he have to say that?


Chad steps away, his eyes glued to my lips before he forces his hands from their place either side of my head and gets into the vehicle, I step back onto the pavement just in time to see it pull away.


Fuckkkkkkk........

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