The Party That Got My Bad Boy

Chapter 10 - To Daddy's house we go

Picture : Mr. Chambers (Dad)

Chapter 10

I walked towards him and asked “are you alright?”

“Never better”

“What happened…I mean the fight?”

“Tonie…ya that douche bag, thinks that you’re his girl and that I’m trying to steal you or something”

“I’m not that dick head’s girlfriend”

“Ya…which means I’m not stealing anything”

“Nive, you know next time it won’t just be him. He’ll get his whole team to help if he has to”

“Let him. I want beat the shit out of all of them” Nive said with his gaze never leaving mine. He was being to macho about this. He could really get hurt. I mean 10 against 1…those are bad odds. Then he glanced behind me at the empty parking lot. “Where’s your car?” he asked. I stared nervously at the floor.

I knew very well it wasn’t here. And now I’d have to walk home. Great it would take a lifetime to get there now. Man! I bet he’s just going to hop on his motorcycle and leave me here too. He gazed back at me and said “you need a ride? And I’m not trying to sound like a pedophile/kidnapper”

“Well thanks for the clarification on that, but I really shouldn’t…I mean I would like to ride on a motorcycle…but I shouldn’t”

“Yes or no”

“…YES…”

“Great, c’mon” Nive said leading the way to his awesome black bike. He tossed me the helmet and got on. He started the ignition and I just stood there questioning myself.

Was this really a good idea? I didn’t really have any other choice. It would take me hours to get home on foot. I found my courage and got on the motorcycle. Little bit of an awkward position…but whatever. I put on the helmet and inhaled his axe cologne. “You’re have to put your arms around me if you want to live” Nive said deviously.

My hands went through his arms and found their way to his torso. Fuck those were some hard abs. Then we started moving. The bike picked up real speed when we hit the open road. It sent butterflies into my stomach. I felt screaming out, like when you ride a really fast rollercoaster.

It was so fun to be on this thing. I actually wished my house was a little further away. But of course all good things come to an end. Nive came to a full stop. And I was actually a little sad to have to come off. Nive took off the helmet for me and I just awkwardly looked at him.

He seemed to be waiting for an answer, so I said “that was…fun”

“Glad to hear it. I’ll see you…uh later”

“Ya, uh bye” I said awkwardly. Why did he pause just then? Was he going to do something…and then he changed his mind. He hopped back on his bike and drove off. I was just about to step in the house when Fraido dropped off Ruth. Fraido kissed her goodbye and soon after a long black Limo stopped in front of the gates.

It was dad’s. OH YA DAD. It was Tuesday…time to spend time with my Papa. Me and Ruth got in the Limo and chatted throughout the whole hour long ride to dad’s house. Ya, an hour long. My parents made sure that once they got divorced…they lived far from each other.

Dad’s house was just as big as mother’s was. He had remarried when I was seven years old. So I’ve gotten pretty use to my step-mom. On the bright side…at least she lets us call her mom. We walked inside and our dad came out of the kitchen and gave us both a big hug. “How nice to see you both” he spoke.

Dad had an elegant sort of British accent. It made him seem more sophisticated. Soon after our ‘mom’ walked out and hugged us too. She said that the boys were upstairs. And by the boys she meant her 15 year old son Kellin and her 18 year old Markus.  Oh boy. Kellin had a thing for me…he was a cute boy…but…we’re step-siblings…oh boy. Ruth always ended up going to Markus’s room, because they had a mutual love for music and literature. Me…I just ended up in Kellin’s room because we sadly liked the same music and our ages were close.

We parted ways once we got upstairs. Man why was his room so dark.  I closed the door behind me. The lights were off…fuck I forgot where the switch was. Oh fuck. Man dude, could you at least open the blinds…I mean it’s sunny outside.

It was dark and quite. And for some reason I had the feeling like I was going to get raped. I kept stepping forward and tried not die. Then I was grabbed from behind. Two hands were on my waist. Kellin. Oh my fucking gosh. This kid needed to learn…I didn’t like him like that. I tried to elbow him but he kept dodging them.

Then he lifted me up and I started kicking my legs in random directions as I screamed out. Oh Fuck. I forgot he convinced his mom to get him sound proof walls. He also has a voice activated door lock. So ya. He’s gonna rape me. He dropped me on something soft. I’m guessing his bed. Shit shit shit. This was it.

Any moment now he was going start ripping my clothes off and start forcibly fucking me. He flipped me over so I was facing him. Though I couldn’t really see anything in this dark. I could feel that he was over me. Then his warm soft lips touched my neck. “Fuck, get off me junior!” I screamed.

He actually stopped. Then his still puberty needing voice said “on.” And the lights flashed on. Great. That was voice activated too. He had a leg on either side of me and now he was sitting on my thighs. This kid was too light for his own good. His neck black hair covered one his eyes and he looked down a little embarrassed.

I sat up and looked into his ocean blue eyes. Then Kellin said “look. I think your hot and beautiful. And you think I’m cute…we could start something”

“I also think you just turned 15”

“Mikka…can I kiss you? Like on the lips.”

Writer's note : Sorry it's a bit short. But don't worry another chapter is on it's way. Keep reading readers! And please tell me what you think :)