What the Heart Wants

Chapter Fifteen

After Brian eventually stopped gawking at us we took off and headed to the party. It was meant to start at about eight and it took around an hour to get there from my house but we didn’t want to be the first ones there.

By the time we got there it was just before nine and the party was in full swing. The music was blaring and it was so loud that you could hear it from a few blocks away. The front garden was already littered with a few plastic cups but the real party was inside. I took one step in and was blown away. There were sweaty bodies grinding against each other in time to the music everywhere I turned. There were couples all up the stairs in pretty heated make out sessions. And in the kitchen there was so much alcohol I felt drunk just looking at it. When I first went inside a lot of guys were checking me out and I got a few wolf whistles but I shrugged it off and just followed Sophie to the kitchen. She spotted Ally and gave her a huge birthday hug and started bombarding her with questions like “Were you surprised? Do you love it?!” I strolled over to them and said happy birthday to Ally. Sophie pulled out a bottle of tequila and some shot glasses and handed us two each. She filled them all up before pouring two for herself and shouted “To the birthday girl!!” and downed her shots. I did the same and got an instant buzz. It felt good to have some fun.

I did a few more shots before heading off to find Brian. I soon spotted him standing around the snooker table with a few other guys in his year with a beer in his hand. Thankfully Alex wasn’t there. I wandered over to him and whispered in his year as sexily as I could “Hey baby, wanna dance?” I felt him stiffen a bit and I knew he must’ve been slightly surprised by my confidence. I wasn’t usually this forward but it felt good to be a little wild.

“Y-y-yea. Let m-me just f-finish my beer,” he stuttered back.

“Let me help you with that,” I purred at him before gracefully taking the beer from his hand and downing it. Brian just stared at me in awe. I took his hand in mine and led him to the dance floor, making sure to add a little extra sway to my hips when I walked. I headed straight to the centre of the dance floor and then turned around and started grinding myself against Brian. At first he seemed a little shocked but he soon joined in. Our bodies moved together to the rhythm of the music. We danced like that together for about an hour before Brian finally whispered in my ear, “Do you wanna take this upstairs?” Normally I would’ve said no to this kind of thing but I was just feeling so daring tonight! I gave him what I hoped was a sexy smile and nodded my head. He tugged on my arm and pulled me towards the stairs.

We must’ve gone into at least ten different rooms before we finally found one that wasn’t occupied by drunken teens having sex. We stepped inside and before I knew it I was being pushed up against the door by Brian while he was kissing me passionately. I was stunned for a minute but I started to kiss him back. He nibbled on my bottom lip and I gasped in shock which allowed Brian full entrance. He deepened the kiss and I put my hands around his neck in an attempt to pull him closer. I let my hands slide up into his hair and they started tangling themselves in it. Brian pulled me up by my hips and I wrapped my legs around him. I was still pushed up against the door and everything was so raw and passionate! Brian’s hands started to roam and he had one cupping my ass and the other grabbing onto my boob. He pulled away and started peppering kisses along my jawline and down my neck. I felt him start to push my dress up to reveal my skimpy thong. I felt the bulge in his trousers get even bigger and I knew I had to stop things before they went any further.

I pushed him away before saying, “Brian I think we should stop. Let’s just go back down and enjoy the party.”

“Oh come on baby, have a little fun. We were just getting started,” he replied before going back to kissing my neck and making his way down to my cleavage.