Yes, just like that!' The soft light of the street lanterns shining through the windows of the small frat room. The tiny bed cracking under the weight of me and the nameless guy that is taking me from behind.
'Fuck.' He hisses though gritted teeth as he picks up the pace. 'You're taking it so good, like the little whore that you are.'
Wow. The dirty talk is on point. Such a shame. It has literally been three minutes. Three minutes! And I can already feel that he is almost finished.
I sigh. He grunts as he loads himself in the condom. I moan a couple of times. It works for their egos thinking they made me come, witch they rarely actually do.
I immediately get up from the bed and look for my panties. Supressing another sigh when I find them. Torn. Guys seriously do not understand that it is not hot to rip a girl's panties. Those things are expensive and with my massive college dept it is not convenient if you have to buy a whole new supply every goddamn month.
'You're leaving?' Mister No Name is staring up at me from the bed, still recovering from his orgasm.
I have just put on my dress as I look down at him. 'What did you expect?' I scoff. 'That I was staying to cuddle for the night?' I full out laugh at the stupidest idea. After one more glance at the pretty blonde hair and the shining blue eyes I make my way back to the party I was attending before I decided that I was bored.
It is only twelve a clock when I drop myself on the couch next to Sally. Immediately she looks up at me, eyebrows raised. 'And?'
I shake my head. Her gaze tuns understanding as she passes me the joint. I take a hit and let the burning feeling settle in my lungs. The weed has long stopped having the amazing and dazzling effect it used to have, but it still helps me calm a little.
'Any good here?' I ask her, looking around the party. There is a bunch of college people stuffed in the large living room of one of the biggest frat houses in the city.
Dozens of couples are doing nasty shit that should definitely take place in a private area, not that they care. They love how everyone can see. I get it. The thrill, I mean. That feeling of doing something you know you shouldn't, but you do it anyways because it only adds to the feeling.
This is what my weekends and some weekdays look like. A bunch of girls with way too short skirts and way too much cleavage. All just to get the attention of boys with the end goal, of course, getting laid.
Pathetic if you ask me, yet I am no better. It's the same story every day, over and over. Find a boy that looks half-decent, bat you eyelashes and go up to a room. That story repeats itself every night. Hell, sometimes multiple times a night.
'Same old, same old.' Sally tells me. 'I have heard that Jake is dating that new girl, though. Felicia or something. Cute girl, seemed nice. Such a shame that she makes stupid life choices.' I laugh. That is so true.
I've slept with Jake, a couple times actually. He's hot, you've got to give him that, but he is also one of the stupidest persons I have ever met. And that means something. I have met a lot of very stupid people in my life.
Suddenly I feel arms wrapping around me from behind. I jump up pushing the person off me. 'Easy, easy. I come in peace.'
No. It can't be. I twist around and my eyes meet with the man standing behind me. My heart drops to my stomach as I take him in. He's changed. He seems more muscular, his hair longer and I spot new tattoos peeking from his t-shirt.
After a couple of seconds a cough from Sally gets me out of my trance and I jump onto the couch. I put my hands on either sides of his face and look into the same blue eyes as I have. 'Flynn!' I scream and I throw my arms around him.
He chuckles as he easily lifts me up. 'Hello Princess.'
I back away so I can look him in the face. 'But it has been only six years. What the hell are you doing here?'
'Got out early. Good behaviour, can you believe it?' I laugh at him, because it is indeed hard to believe.
'Good to see ya Flynn.' Sally says as she stands up to give my brother a short hug as well. 'I believe that this is worth a drink.' She says. She makes me laugh, because she thinks everything is a reason to drink. But this time I go along with it since I completely agree with her.
'I say we should get some shots!' Flynn calls and half the people in the room yell in agreement.When he walks to the kitchen to get the drinks Vanessa walks up to me. I am trying not to gag as she happily starts talking to me. 'Wow Joy I am so happy for you that your brother is back. Is it just me or has he gotten even hotter in prison.' I roll my eyes.
'Vanessa, how nice to see you.' I say, the sarcasm dripping off of my tone. 'I would love to introduce you, but unfortunately I can't.'
'Why not?' Jesus. I am not one to call a girl out for sleeping around. But Vanessa literally has no standards. She would do it with a fucking rock if it had a dick for her to suck.'O I'm sorry. Did I say I can't?' I ask. 'What I actually meant was that I simply don't want to.' I put on my doe eyes and laugh sweetly at her.
Her cheeks turn red as she walks away.Meanwhile Sally, Emma and Jessica are laughing behind me. I turn around and smirk at them.
'O my god, I just love you so fucking much.' Emma laughs out.
Emma and Jessica are, apart from Sally, the only girls that I like in our entire school. We are a very close group of friends and I love that. For my whole life I have believed in quality over quantity.
'We're so happy for you Flynn is back.' Jessica says when they have stopped laughing.
As on que Flynn comes through the door leading to the kitchen with a huge tray of bright green jelly shots. When he starts handing out the shots I notice that there is a guy I don't know walking behind him.
At that moment I notice all of the girls ogling him and my brother, including my friends.
'Who in hotties name is that?' Emma swoons.
Nobody answers because no one knows. I start getting a good look at him. He's got dark brown wavy hair that is styled perfectly messy. He is tall, at least 6'3 and is even more muscular than my brother standing next to him. While I can't make out the colour of his eyes I do see he's got literally perfect features, the collarbones, the jawline, the nose. Everything. Perfect.For a split second my breathing stutters. Just a second, before I recover.
'Please make baby's with me.' Sally whispers longingly. I laugh at her and when I look back I see him and my brother making their way to us.
'Flynn!' Emma shouts out. 'It is so good to see you.'
'It is! How are you?' Jessica adds.
Flynn smiles at them. He has always been friends with my friends. 'I'm fine. It is good to see you guys too.' He hugs them both. 'O and by the way, this is Liam a friend of mine.' He points at the hot mystery guy.
'This is my sister, Joy.' He says pointing at me. When my eyes meet his I can finally distinguish the colour of his eyes. They are a beautiful dark amber colour and he holds me captured with his gaze. He nods at me as a greeting and I awkwardly nod back.
'And these are her friends: Sally, Emma and Jessica.' He says pointing at them. This is when Liam finally looks away and greets the other girls too.
The situation gets a little uncomfortable so I clear my throat. 'How about those shots?' I ask pointing at the tray with exactly six shots on it.
'Great idea.' Sally agrees and we all take one and toast before we pour the green jelly down our throats.

YOU ARE READING
More Than Love
RomanceThe story of Liam and Joy. It is not your typical lovestory. The story of the hot fresh out of jail badboy Liam and the beautiful and complicated Joy is so much more. It is difficult, messy and toxic at times. But it is their story, and that is al...