My enemy since childhood

Chapter 7

I didn't really know what was going through my head during those few seconds when everything went completely silent in the room. Why was i even suprised he asked.

I saw Thoma's challening gaze boring right into me. I cleared my throat quietly and raised my chin before turning my gaze to the girl who was looking more and more annoyed. Sorry girl, you're not missing anything, i thought and smirked.

"Okay" i said and took a step closer to the bed.

All of me was filled with victory when i heard Thomas gasp for breath, he hadn't expected that, i thought and took even closer steps forward.

"But Thomas, you know me, or you know my brother, so you should know that we don't like to share. We grew up together and had to share everything, so it's not strange it i want somethings for myself?"

I saw his eyes widen, so i gave him a smirk.

"So, you get to choose, me or that chick on your lap?"

I could see how his breathing became more and more violent and it didn't take many seconds before he had pushed the girl off his lap and sat up on the edge of the bed.

"What the hell are you doing?" the girl howled, brushing the long hair away from her face.

"Go!" Thomas said shortly without taking his eyes off me.

"You can't be serious?!" she said annoyed.

"Go away!"

If looks could kill i would have been torn to shreds and thrown to the dogs by now but i just smirked at her little outbrust. She picked up her shoes, straightened the minimal dress, and stormed out of the room, leaving just me and Thomas alone.

The silence cracked between us as i took another step towards the bed. His gaze was so burning hot that it would have been difficult for anyone not to feel affected by him. I stopped short and took a calming breath, i wasn't going to be swayed by him.

"Come here" he said winking flirtatiously as he gave me that stupid smirk. He had already forgotten that i could see through his shallow facade and attempts at charm.

"Oh Thomas you would only know how many times i have dreamed about this" i said standing between his legs.

I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing when he put his hands on my his and pulled me closer. I put my arms around his neck and leaned forward a little so that he lay half down on the bed again.

"I have wanted to fuck you for so long" he muttered and ran his hands over my ass before finding himself under my shirt and caressing my back.

No matter how hard i tried to hold the mask, i couldn't help raising my eyebrows.

"You never wanted me" i mumbled and played with my tongue along his neck so he gasped until he swallowed a moan. 1-0 to me, i thought contentedly and lightly bit his earlobe.

"I want you....always wanted you....you are so damn sexy" he mumbled incoherently and i couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh Thomas" i whispered in his ear and leaned into him so he moaned as i felt his hard stand pressed against my stomach.

I brought my hand down and caressed the big bump on the outside of the jeans. He moaned louder with each caress, getting harder and harder under my hand.

"I have to fuck you, now!" he gasped and pulled me up so i was om top of him. I straddled him and smiled as i played with the end of his shirt.

"Mm, theres is a problem" i mumbled and caressed his chest.

"What?"

I leaned forward so our lips were only a few inches apart.

"You and i, will never fuck each other."

I said seeing his wide eyes and surprise face as i got up from his lap and straightened my clothes before heading for the door.

"Is this a fucking joke?!" he said and sat up.

"Please, did you really think i was going to sleep with you? Come on Thomas, you know better than that."

Most of the time i bumped into him, he always had a smirk on his lips and something amused in his eyes. A challenge. But all i saw in his eyes was anger and frustration. Okey, maybe i could understand him but he was the one who started it.

"See ya" i said lightly and smiled before opening the door.

"It's not over Y/n!" Thomas yelled after me as i slammed the door shut.

I felt my legs shaking as i made my way to the door, oh my god, all my courage had drained out of me as soon as i closed the door behind me. Thomas had influenced me, there was no doubt about that, but i just had to let it go and move on.

I took a deep breath and straightened up. One door done, only the rest left then and i hoped i wouldn't have to step in and see a few others lying on top of each other.

When i opened the third door i saw brooke sleeping on the bed. I exhaled and walked over and sat on the edge of the bed next to her.

"Brooke? You need to wake up" i whispered with no reaction from her.

"Brooke?" i stroked her hair and shook her lightly. I saw her blink before her eyes locked on me.

"Y/n? What....what are you doing here?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

"We are going to go home and sleep now, come, i will help you."

After a lot of back and forth i got her out of bed and helped her down the stairs. The house was still full of people and the music was pounding louder and louder. We stumbled a few times but finally we got out and i took a deep breath of the chilly night air.

"I got too drunk" Brooke slurred with half closed eyes as we wobbled along the street.

"I know. But now we go home and sleep and it will be fine again."

"I love you, you are my best friend," she continued, hiccuping.

"I love you too but come on, we will be home soon."

Once we got to my house, i helped her up to my room as quietly as i could, all that was needed was my mom to wake up.

I helped her change into more comfortable clothes and tucked her into my bed. Yes, this Saturday night did not turn out as i had imagined, i thought and changed.

When i have laid down next to her, i closed my eyes and just as i was on the verge of sleep, the phone vibrated next to me. I reached for it and rubbed my face.

Unknown 3:49 a.m
My cock is still hard...