Destined for Love

Nine

Vincent makes his way to me walking like a fool to make it less awkward I'm guessing, or he's just plastered and forgot how to walk. He gets on his knees in front of me still face level because he's tall as fuck.

He leans in and kisses me. I kiss back making him feel comfortable but in turn, he intensifies it by grabbing my neck and pulling me closer to him.

I can faintly hear laughing and "oos" in the background. "3" they all start to count down. "2", "1". But he doesn't stop instead he places his other hand on my back. I feel Corbin move next to me. "That was 5 seconds" I hear him quite literally growl next to us.

Vin gets up patting me on the head and slumping back into his seat. I take my chances and glare at Corbin who still has the blonde in his lap kissing his neck and whispering to him, his eyes dark and jaw tight. Vin causes me to look away

"Truth or dare Abby" he points to Blondie whose name I'm guessing is Abby.

"Truth" she says without any thoughts behind her eyes. "Is it true that you've slept with half of the football team or not?" everyone is dead silent now.

"True" the blonde chick, I mean Abby says without a care in the world. Which is good for her for not giving the slightest fuck. Deciding I'm done playing this dumb game I go to the kitchen for a drink.

The same blue-eyed boy from earlier is leaning against the counter next to the table filled with all the drinks. "There you are" he looks me up and down with a drink in hand.

"I've been here the whole time, where have you been?" obviously drunk me has way more confidence.

I make my drink and he moves closer. Setting his drink on the counter. "Right well, would you like to dance, with me?" he points to the carpet of people. I down my drink and nod following him.

S&M by Rihanna plays loudly through the house speakers. I move my hips to the beat against him. His hands meet my waist making me grind even more into him. "I love this song" I slur obnoxiously loud. He turns me around to face him almost like he's a professional at it.

I quickly look over to the couch to see if my friends are all still there playing that childish game. I look at everyone till my eyes meet a now-alone Corbin, his eyes are already on me. Beer still in his hand twiddling with the top of it with his index finger.

I turn back to the unknown hottie and Wicked Games by The Weeknd starts. I sway my body to the beat playing with my hair. He grabs my waist again pulling me close to his lips.

Already feeling the tension from him spinning me around a minute ago. I lean in and kiss him. Sparks are immediate most likely from the vodka I just downed. He gets the memo and kisses me back.

His lips taste like hard liquor I deepen it by dragging my tongue on his bottom lip and then thrusting it into his.

He grabs my ass to continue my movements below. I pull away in need of a bathroom. "Bye" I say before scurrying off to find a bathroom. His eyes follow me as I leave.

Searching the loud house I finally find a bathroom that's not occupied. Entering I lock the door and walk to the sink freshening up my makeup and fixing my skirt that somehow got scrunched up.

"Hey" startled by the deep voice I shout "someone's in here". "Having fun in there nerd?" And it hits me. Corbin. of fucking course.