Amelie Chantelle is a university student attending Princeton.She works as a part time tutor at her school and prioritizes her education to help her mother but still finds time for fun and somehow always remains popular. Her ex Jake Champs is your av...
It was a Sunday night, almost a month since my arrangement with Ezra which has been surprisingly fun, and Ava had convinced me to go with her to our friend Emma's welcome home party since she had been studying abroad in England. We were in a limo, courtesy of Ava, and I was sweating and fidgeting because I hadn't been to a party since last summer. I had on a simple black mini dress with rhinestones for straps and black stilettos. I had my hair down and light makeup on, a simple black purse, gold hoop earring and my usual diamond ring on.
We were pulling up to Emma's mansion where her parents lived before they moved to Spain, when I caught sight of an unfamiliar car. It was a black BMW M850i. Not many students here prioritized cars due to the their already costly education at Princeton so I just brushed it off and assumed it was Emma's parents car.
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We made it inside the mansion which had marble floors, a huge crystal chandelier in the foyer, and double staircases leading up to the second floor where only a couple people lingered. There were strobe lights, fog machines, and red solo cups everywhere. The place smelled like sweat, cheap perfume, and sex.
We made our way through the foyer and to the kitchen where drinks were being served.
"Hey! I'm going to go to the bathroom. Are you gonna be okay here?" Ava screamed over the pounding music.
"Yea I'm good go! I'm gonna go dance"
Ava scurried off leaving me to grab drinks for us and head to to the living room which served as a dance floor. "Lost in the Fire" by the Weekend was blasting from multiple speakers spread all around the house. Everyone was dancing and moving freely without a care in the world, relishing in the alcohol rushing though them. I started swaying my hips to the music and singing as loudly as possible along with everyone else when I felt a pricking feeling crawl up my spine. I felt like I was being watched. I kept my eyes closed desperately trying to ignore the phantom fingers crawling all over my body when Emma came up by my side.
"Hey girl!! You do know Kassian has been staring at you all day right?!" She yelled while giving me a hug and squealing excitingly.
"Who?" I asked.
"Kassian!! He came back from England. We were studying abroad in the same school. Super hot. I don't really know him that well but he's one fine man and you were the center of his attention just now" She explained.
I looked back in the direction where I felt the stare coming from but there was no one there. I went back to dancing along with Emma, eyes closed, hips swaying, bodies colliding when hands landed on my hips. I ignored it and rubbed myself along whoever was holding me finding a rhythm with them. They smelled like bergamot, sandalwood, cigars, and alcohol. I became entranced by their scent and turned to wrap my arms around their neck. My eyes were still closed because I didn't want to break the spell but I could feel them leering down at me. They had something that felt like a leather jacket on and muscles. Lots of muscles.Their body felt defined and rock hard even as I trailed my hands down their chest to their abs and back up again.
They ran their hands through my hair, down my neck, over my shoulders before removing one strap from my shoulder leaving it hanging, and continuing their trail down my breasts, to my waist, ass, giving it a playful squeeze before coming back up again. Suddenly they were gone and I was left feeling empty and breathless.
Several second later I heard an engine roar to life ,people screaming eagerly, and several girls rushing outside. I followed them only to see the BMW was gone along with whoever had been dancing with me. I had a feeling they were related. Whoever owned that car had been dancing with me. I would recognize them. They had a distinct smell, presence, and feel that only they could offer.
I went back inside and found Ava making out with a blonde guy I'd never seen before. I left her there and returned to Emma in an attempt to omit to the wetness gathered in my panties but they remained on my mind, unknowingly consuming my attention even in their absence.
Later that night I dreamed of consuming lust, cigarettes, and large hands.
