Chapter 9- Blondie Bitch Devil of The Year

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Chapter 9- Blondie Bitch Devil of the Year



**Damen's POV**




We arrived at Cindy's with the party full blown. Red cups littered the front lawn and many couples were eating each other's faces. The music was blasting from inside the house. I'm surprised the cops haven't shown up yet.


Some guys were checking out Evalina and I feel a pang of jealousy that they might steal her away from me. I grabbed her waist, pulling her closer to me. We entered the mansion and it was more wrecked inside than outside. More people were drinking and making out in every corner or love seats found. There was a DJ booth and a bar. Cindy really did go all out for this party. We haven't even graduated yet. Bodies were grinding at the dance floor. The whole living room was turned into a night club.


"Wanna get a drink?" I shouted over the blaring music. Evalina was in a state of daze. I bet it's her first time in a party.


"Yeah." I could barely hear her voice over the loud music. We made our way to the bar and sit on top of one of the bar stools.


"What drink would you like?" A bartender was wiping a martini glass, he was just about our age.


"Tequila."

"And you, miss?" He was looking Evalina up and down. Grazing over her body with lust, his gaze landed on her chest. I grit my teeth and clenched my fists. One more fucking move on Lin and I swear you're going to wake up on a hospital bed tomorrow. I might be a little bit overprotective on her, but you can't blame me. Your friend coming to a party looking all hot and guys are looking at her like a juicy steak, any friend would go all protective mode.


Evalina leaned in with a look that can make any guy kneel. "I'd like a shot of vodka." She might not be aware, but her voice was really seductive. I could hear the dude's loud heartbeat. "S-sure. O-ne shot of vodka coming up." As he turned his back on us, I held Lin's hand.


"I should say, I'm impressed. The angel is finally showing her inner devil." I smirked. Who knew she could be a little devil in a party.


She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I guess one vodka shot wouldn't do any harm."


She was looking anywhere, but my gaze.


"Yeah. Just try not to drink too much."


She just rolled her eyes and shook her head at me.


Just then, our drinks were finally served and we both drink in silence. I was going to ask her to dance with me when someone tapped at my shoulder. I looked over and saw Cindy Pedilton in a tight red dress that makes her boobs look bigger than their actual size. If I had to be honest, I slept with Cindy last month. Being the bad boy in Vercount, I had the reputation of sleeping half of the girl's population but I don't actually have serious relationships with them. They're just girls who are desperate for a happy moment. Call me a whore, but I got some raging hormones that I couldn't control.

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