Theo passes the blunt to me as I sit on the sink counter.
"You know, I might be really high and it could be the drugs talking but you're kinda fine." I tell him as I inhale the smoke hoping he plays along and that by the end of the night I could add him to the book. He takes a step forward and moves my legs apart so that he could stand between them getting closer.
I take another drag and exhale the smoke in his direction, but to my surprise he inhales it, making his mouth only an inch from mine. "You think so?" he asks me looking up from my lips into my eyes. But before I can say yes I feel his lips pressed against mine. His hand rests around my neck as his tongue slips into my mouth, kissing me rough and feeling him harden against me. Then he picks me and I wrap my legs around him as out lips begin to move faster "You wanna get out of here?" Theo asks me in between deep breaths.
"Please." I respond back to him. He sets me back on my feet and grabs my hand swinging the bathroom door open and pulling me out. He pushes through the people crowded within the party trying to reach the front door. Then leads me to a very nice car, opening the passenger seat for me to get in before walking over to the drivers seat. He starts the car and begins to speed off, resting his right hand on my thigh while the left one steers.
"Where are we going?" I yell over the radio and the loud sounds of the speeding car.
"Back to my place." He hollers back to me squeezing my thigh slightly. After about fifteen minutes he slows the car down to a stop and parks. Reaches over and opens his door before coming over to my side and opening my door as well. He then grabs my hand once more leading me to the front door of a small brick apartment. Closing the door behind us he grabs my waist and starts making out with me again. He pushes me against a wall and slides his hands under my shirt, grasping at my tits. He works his lips from mine down to my neck and back up before lifting my shirt off of my body. He guides us into a bedroom throwing me down onto the bed and taking his shirt off standing before the bed. He then climbs on top of me laying on the bed and begins kissing me once more. This time though his lips trail down my body stopping at my neck and then my breasts. He slides his hand up from my thing under my skirt, managing lightly before pulling my skirt off and moving his mouth down my body working his tongue as I grasp at his hair slightly moaning before he begins using his fingers as well. After a few minutes of him pleasing my body with tongue and finger movement he comes back up to kissing me as he undoes his pants. I gasp as he slowly enters my body and I scratch his back leaving hickies on his neck and chest, and I am covered in them; my neck, breasts, and thighs.
"Fuck Nicky" He moans finishes on my stomach and rolls over laying beside me trying to catch his breath then kisses me once more but lightly this time. After steadying his heart rate he gets up and walks over to the bathroom bringing a hand towel with him. He wipes my body clean before laying back in the bed with me. After a few minutes he drifts to sleep, I stay in bed for just a few minutes making sure he is definitely asleep before getting up and putting my clothes back on. I go to walk out of the room and spot a very nice looking ring on his desk, and I grab it. I guess I should have mentioned that with every person in the book I also take something from them, write it down and put it in a little box under my bed, Griff calls it my trophy box. This trophy comes with a solid 9.8 rating in the book.
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Fucking Detached
Teen FictionWe all do dumb shit, we all make mistakes, and we all have baggage. But one girl seems to be a severe triple threat in those matter. Nicky has dealt with her fair share of trauma, probably even more than most. She's an emotionless fuck up who strugg...