Bailando | L.N.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐈𝐈. - 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝.

Few days went by since that girls' night full of drama. Karlie started working at "Coffee o'clock" with Jenson and Olivia. Jenson really liked how she was always smiling and being polite; it was good for the café. They started to have much more guests than before, and that's why Jenson loved to call Karlie his lucky charm, and in some way he liked her more and more, but he didn't want to confess to himself. After all, he had his fiancé, but Karlotta was just too good; everyone who met her couldn't help but adore the girl from first sight.

Even the DJ from the club couldn't stop thinking about her. He was always trying to check out the city, secretly hoping he'd see her. He waited for his best friend to come back to Woking because he was away visiting his family in Birmingham. He couldn't wait to tell him everything, but he also couldn't stand his overthinking about some girl who rejected him. He has so many girls around him that he doesn't need her. 'I don't need her. Why am I thinking about her? I know how I'll get her off my mind.' He thought to himself while dialling a not-so-random number from his phone. "Can you come over in 10 minutes? You know exactly what I need." He said and ended the call.

15 minutes later, he heard a knock on his massive front door. "Didn't I tell you to always knock on the back door? What if someone saw you? And you're late. I'll have to punish you for that." He said this to the red-headed girl standing on the porch of his house. She was wearing a black leather coat.

"Oh, c'mon, Lan, you know that waiting for me always pays off. Literally talking."  She said this to him while entering the house.

"Wait for me in the bedroom; you know where that is." He said this while smacking her ass. Lando figured out that the best way to forget about other girls is with his red-headed friend. He loved the fact he could talk to her seriously but also seriously destroy her in the bedroom.

When he went into the bedroom, he could see the leathered coat on the sofa in the corner, but his friend was nowhere to be found.
"Really girlie? Do I need to wait more?" he said it loudly, which made her come out of the bathroom only in her black laced underwear. She was leaning against the door frame looking at him, and as he was looking at her, she walked over to him and sat down on his lap.

"What is wrong with you today? You're not yourself, Lan." She said, and before he could respond, she put her hand around his neck, kissed him, and pushed his torso right on the bed so he was laying down in that moment. While she was undoing his pants, he was actually visibly upset and in his own world, and he didn't know if he wanted to be aggressive or sad. His emotions were playing with him the same way she was playing with his friend.

"I don't know, Eve. I got rejected for the first time in my life, and... apparently my ego is hurt." He confessed.  "And I don't know her name, or address, or anything. And the thing that is bothering me the most is the fact that I am thinking about her. Why am I thinking at all? I hope you get me though; I can't say anything to anyone. You know how mental I would sound if I told this to someone? Cinderella shit is happening to me, and what am I, a child?" Lando kept on talking, not noticing Eve was already on top of him, which made his thoughts go away for a second.

He focused on her in the moment because sex with Eve felt so good to him. But she could feel he was different this time; he didn't want her like always, but she wasn't listening to him while he was talking a few minutes before so she didn't knew what to say.

In that moment, the sudden opening of the bedroom doors made them look in the same way which made them lock eyes with his best friend.

"OH, C'MON, BRO! In my bedroom? AGAIN?  MATE."  He was furious, and Lando hadn't noticed they weren't in his room since the bedrooms were completely the same except for the pictures on the wall. 'Oh shit.' They both thought so because they knew how his best friend was sensitive about his room and privacy. They immediately got up, but his best friend was already out of the room. "I'll take care of this and... that." He said this while looking down at his little friend and heading to the bathroom. He was thinking again of his brunette from the club. 'Why you again? You and your soft looking lips.. and.. your fucking gorgeous hips.. oh, for the love of god..' His thoughts were wild, and those thoughts about her made him cum all over the bathroom tiles.