Chapter 1

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Diana's POV

Its hot. Like really hot. Like 'kill me or I'll kill myself' kind hot. I mean, who the hell throw a party on Monday night. That's obviously stupid and so damn annoying. My best friend, the evil queen, decided to drag me to her boyfriend best friend's party. Stupid Dan just had to throw a party on Monday evening. Kayden, my best friend's boyfriend, is an absolute sweet heart and our school hottest nerd but his best friend, Dan, that devil's spawn, is a hateful person. His flirtatious eyes and annoying smirk is what irks me to no end. His swoon worthy, I mean ugly looks according to me, is what makes him popular.

"What are you thinking about, Di ? Hurry up and follow me." Marie aka the evil queen aka my best friend shouted, looking at me questionably.

"Why the fuck am I here on my last night here in this town?"

"Come on Di. Its your last night here. Have fun. Loosen up." Marie screamed over the loud music.

We made our way towards her boyfriend who was standing with a bunch of boys. Hot boys, might I add. Marie immediately ran towards her boyfriend and when a peck turned into a makeout session, it was my cue to leave. I turned around and went in the kitchen to look around for some snacks when suddenly I felt someone blow hot air on my ears. I screamed and shot a punch reflexively.

Oof, that must have hurt.

I heard someone whispering a 'fuck' behind me and I immediately turned around to apologize.

"I am so sorry-" I stopped apologizing the moment I saw the person lift his face. Dan fuckin' Anderson. God are you kidding me? Out of all the people in the world, it had to be Dan Anderson. Well he deserves it. The thought immediatly takes my guilt away as I squared up my shoulders and face him.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I hissed looking at him pissed. Hey that rhymed. " I was just joking with you. Calm down woman." Dan hissed back with the same amount of sass in his voice. His deep baritone voice. Leave it to me to think about such things in serious situations.

" You can't expect me to calm down if you do things like this." I glared at him and his smirked. "Things like what, Diddy?" There he goes again with his stupid nickname for me. When I first introduced myself, I accidentally stuttered infront of him and he laughed at me all like there was no tomorrow. Well he made it his point to tease me at every moment he can. " Things like blowing on a girls ears Danny boy." He hated being called Danny boy. He clenched his jaw and I smirked at him.

" Well Diddy where is Kayden? I have been looking for him for some time now." He asked, looking slightly annoyed. " He is making out with Marie and they might have gone up to the room by now." I nonchalantly said and suddenly recalled that one tine I caught my best friend and her boyfriend going at it. I screamed bloody murder that day and even scared Dan who was sleeping downstairs. He hurried upstairs and saw the scene and screamed 'Oh hell no'.

I guess we both remembered that scene because he looked at me like he knew exactly what I was thinking. " Well I guess I can't have him for tonight." He shrugged. "Hey Diddy want to dance with me?"

"Why the hell would I dance with you?"

"Why not ? Who wouldn't want this hot body." He gestured towards his body. "Me, I don't want it." I sassed him.

"Oh you will " He winked at me and I pretended to gag. We laughed and teased each other for a while when a hot football player from our neighbouring school, who has been eyeing me for a while now, came up to me and asked for a dance. I of course agreed and Dan scowled at the guy. We danced for a bit when Danny boy interrupted us and pulled me away from him to a corner.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I whispered pulling my hand away from his grip. " What the fuck is wrong with me? " He repeated my words. " What the fuck is wrong with you? Didn't you he was trying to fucking grope your ass?" He snarled back. Oh my god, he just save me from getting assaulted.

"If I didn't interrupt you he would have done more than just grabbing your ass." Anger suddenly overtook me. " Why are you portraying me as some damsel in distress?" I yelled. " You are not a damsel in distress. Fuck, you are the strongest and the most beautiful woman I know. You are so beautiful when you first blushed infront of me and you are so sexy when you talk back with your smartass comebacks and snarky comments."

I gaped at him, obviously not expecting any of this. He suddenly grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to him. He lowered his head and pecked me. When he saw that I showed no signs of resisting, he slowly but confidentially kissed me and boy, was it good. He started increasing his speed and I kissed him back with the same amount of passion.

Holy hell he feels good.

He started leaving kisses down my neck and sucked. His fingers sneaked towards my right boob and he slowly grabbed it, pinching my nipple throgh the dress. I moaned loudly and he immediately slammed his lips to mine. His other hand sneaked under my bodycon dress and dangerously close to my panties. I circled my arm around his neck and close any distance left. His hand slowly went under my thong and he started rubbing up and down my slit. I moaned in his mouth.

"Did you wear this thong for me baby?" He smirked and started rubbing me harder while looking at me intensely. " No I wore this for myself." I panted and moaned at the same time. He smiled helplessly and kissed me again, this time increasing his intensity. His fingers entered me one by one until three of his fingers were up my coochie. Fucking coochie.

He pumped his fingers inside me until the sweet high hit me and I literally squealed at how intense my orgasm was. I panted like I was dehydrated for months and slowly the realization hit me. Oh my god, Dan Anderson finger fucked me. I pushed him and ran away, not realising that it became the biggest mistake of my life.

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