My Step Brother's Obsession - Carly #2

Welcome Party

Carly

We took almost two hours to get showered, made up, hair done and dressed to impress. I'm not sure if you can call it that. Star looked like someone out of a sixties rebellion and I looked like I had been to a goth club, but neither of us cared. We didn't care what anyone said about us. We were our own people and anyone who dared to say anything about it could just go and fuck themselves.

Star smiled at me. "Are you ready to smash the party roomie?"

"I am."

Her smile widened. She linked her arm with mine. "Let's get the show on the road and show everyone that we don't give a flying Fuck. We are who we are, equality in numbers honey."

I smile widely. I have never met anyone like Star before. She doesn't give a crap about what others think, she thinks we're all equal, and we should be free to be who we want to be, not some fuckin stereotype. I'm with her all the way on this.

We head out of the dorm and close the door, heading to the frat house where the party is being held.

We head across campus toward the frat house. The bass of the music is that loud it can be heard across campus. Star looks at me as we get closer and there are students from all walks of life outside. "Well, here goes nothing."

I nod, and we head over to the house, our heads held high with people staring at us whispering shit like; "are they really wearing that to a party?" And "Dikes."

We stifle a laugh. They are so dumb, friends can link arms and hold hands. It's not everyone's forte, but I'm glad we're heading into the party together. Into the unknown.

Drake

I'm so damn nervous all this could go sideways once Carly arrives. I knew the guys would do something as dumb as make me make out with her. It was originally supposed to be Star. We all knew her sister would give us an arse kicking for it and maybe break our balls in the process, but no one-anticipated the jet-black-haired beauty to open the door. I tried to get out of it because I knew Carly didn't deserve it. Maybe Star didn't either, but she knew the drill as her sister was in our year, and she was hooked up with the king at the time. He came unstuck with her after he tried to make her look bad in front of the whole campus. She not only punched him in the face, she kneed him in the nuts and brought her knee into his face as he went down. Never ever piss off a woman scorned. He never approached her again from that day forth. He never lived it down either. I guess karma is a bitch.

I knew Carly would ask Star to come with her. Star couldn't ever say no to show off her wildness. She was nothing like her sister, so much, so she made sure no one ever went near her with her carefree nature. She expected her to get into more trouble than it's worth, so if she found out she was coming here tonight she was sure to freak out.

"Is that her Drake?"

I looked up and over at the door and almost dropped my red cup. Holy shit even all in black. She looked like an angel. She was wearing a black corset and skirt with a slit up to her thigh with welded heel boots with chains around them. I couldn't keep my eyes off her.

"I can't believe that she wore that, she's as bad as Star. They contrast each other well, light and dark."

I couldn't agree more. My dick felt the same tonight. I'm going after my prey, and it will be more than a simple kiss. The guys want me to hook up with her. My dick feels the same, so that's what I'm aiming for. I just hope it doesn't go viral, or she'll never want to set foot in the university ever again, and it will all be my fault.

I watched as they walked in with their heads held high, people staring at them and whispering. They'd be doing more than whispering when I make my move.

She looks over the room as if searching for someone and when she finally spots me she waves. I wave her over, and she smiles, saying something to Star and drags her with her. She smiles as she approaches us. "Hey."

"Hey Carly. I see you've brought a plus one." I grinned.

Star rolls her eyes.

"Yeah, this is Star, Star Drake."

"Nice to meet you Star."

She stares at me. "You too. But if you try something on with my roomie, I'll break that dick of yours."

I laughed. "I won't. I'd like you to meet the rest of the guys."

"Sure."

I turned to face the guys. "Guys, these are Carly and Star, they're first years, so be kind."

They all smirk.

"Girls, these are my frat bros. Zachary, Colt, Theon and Able."

They all say a quick hi. But who I'm more concerned about is Able. He hadn't stopped staring at her since she walked in. Even more, as she stood in front of us all, Colt was right. She's more his type than any of ours, but I'm up for the challenge, so Able best stay out of my way.

Able

Damn, she was a goddess. They hadn't mentioned how hot she looked, just that she looked like me. Shit she looked anything like me. She was a dark Angel sent to me from hell. I can understand why Drake likes her. But what he's about to do to her is unforgivable. I overheard the guys saying that they had put cameras in his room for later when both of them are rat-arsed, and he takes her upstairs to "make out with her". We all know the drill, and we all know what make out means. It's not just kissing or touchy, feely, it's sex if they're both drunk enough to do the do.

If things actually go that far tonight, I will be there to stop it, so she doesn't make a fool out of herself so much, so people will be laughing at her and calling her easy and a slut. She can't go through that shit, I won't let her. This has to end tonight. I've never been a part of their stupid pranks and this stupid tradition everyone saw how it panned out with Jasmine. She kicked arse and more. I'm not sure how Carly would take this. It might just end her future because of one dick move. I'm going to make sure I keep this angel safe from their wrath. No matter what it takes, she will not be part of their games. I'll just have to watch, wait and bide my time as I watch what unravels between the both of them, even if I want to grab her hand and take her out of here and tell her what they are planning. I can't. It's the frat brother oath. One that I wish I was no longer part of. Tonight, when the shit hits the pan, I will be exiled for interfering with tradition. Well, fuck tradition. Carly's reputation is more important than I am. I can't see them humiliating her in front of the entire student body for one stupid mistake which could break her and make her lose the confidence I'm seeing in her tonight.

She needs to be here more than I do. I'm almost done, whereas she's just beginning.