I was wearing a black skirt with a black top when Oliver and his friend came to pick us up. They were already waiting outside as Olivia and I got outside of my dorm and into the car. I sat down and realization hit me as someone called my name. "Bella?"
That's when I realized that Olivia's brother Oliver's friend was Kane. The half naked god that I met yesterday. "Oh hi. I didn't know you were the "friend". I said laughing.
He chuckled and agreed. I then greeted Oliver which was a green eyed blond god. Omg were the men of Amsterdam too hot or do I just need to get laid?
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After finally arriving at the club, we found a table and ordered 3 drinks. Kane wasn't drinking since he was going to be the driver for today. Kane, Olivia, a friend of Olivia's named Sally and I kept chatting. Oliver was nowhere to be seen as Olivia claimed that he had probably already found a fuck for today.
After another drink, I was tipsy and dancing in the middle of the crowd with Olivia. I kept throwing my hips side to side as I felt the alcohol more and more in my body. That's when I felt someone hold my hips and start dancing with me from the behind.
I raised my head to check who it was, Kane was already smirking at me. I pushed my ass a little bit more to him as he groaned to my ear. "Fuck Bella, if you don't stop moving like that, I won't be able to stop in the end of the night." I looked at him innocently as I blinked a few times and whispered "Who said I would want you to."
That's when his grip on my hips hardened and he started kissing my neck. I needed a fuck and he was perfect for it. It was going to be a one time thing and we weren't really friends yet so it wouldn't be able to ruin anything. Or maybe that was my drunk-self talking because at the moment, I was sure my brain wasn't working properly.
I tilted my head a little to give him a little more access to plant more kisses. As I looked forward into the crowd while trying to suppress my moans, I saw two eyes digging into mine.
It couldn't be. Could it be? No. That was impossible. No. Just no.
Despite all my trials of deniability, I knew it was him. Brian. Looking at me with such intense gaze that I couldn't read what was going on in his mind. That was when Kane found my sweet spot and a moan escaped my lips as my body tilted forward a little. I felt Kane smile to my neck as my eyes met Brian's again but this time, he was holding his gaze as the air between us got more intense by every second. How could he be here? He was grown now, his cheekbones and jawline was much more visible and his lips were bigger. His hair was still the same color and it looked mesmerizing. He was wearing a black outfit just like mine and he had many rings on his fingers. His eyes were pretty and dominant and he lifted his eyebrows at me.
I looked away as I couldn't do it. My mind was full with Kane's kisses, alcohol and now him. I needed to run away from all these feelings. I turned around to Kane and smashed my lips to his. He welcomed me willingly as he put one of his hands to my cheek and held one on my waist. He let his tongue inside my mouth as we started making out. I usually hated being like this in public, but one, no one seemed to care and everyone was in the same state. And two- I was drunk.
Olivia shouted for us to tell that we were going back to our dorms since it was getting too late. Kane held my hand as he dragged me out of the crowd and I took a quick look towards where Brian was standing a minute ago. Our eyes met as he was now the one to drag his eyes from me to the girl in front of him and kiss her hungrily. I turned my face to the front again as I felt weird. I didn't know what the hell was going on today.
Kane helped me climb to the seat and fastened my seat belt. Olivia was drunk but not so much as she started yapping about how his brother always did this and we wouldn't know if he was dead.
We dropped Olivia off at her dorm and I learnt that she was in another dorm building 15 minutes away from ours. After parking the car next to our building, Kane quickly helped me get off the car. He held me by my waist as he pressed the elevator's button. The doors were about to close as a girl held out her hand to stop them. The girl and a guy behind him came into the view and then into the elevator when I realized that it was Brian.
Fuck my life, honestly.
He looked at me for a second and then sneaked a hand behind the girls waist. The girl giggled as a response as Brian smirked at her. However, they weren't hitting any of the elevator's buttons. After what felt like a decade, we finally made it to my floor as I tried getting out with Kane but bumped into the blond girl that was holding Brian's hand. The girl "ugh"ed me as I sent her an angry look. We all went out of the elevator just to discover that the rooms we were getting in were next to each other.
Okay, now literally someone please fuck my life.
We all got into our rooms. I started kissing Kane when he stopped me and I looked at him confused. "Bella, you are literally one of the hottest and prettiest people I have met but you are drunk right now and I know better."
With that, he slowly helped me get into my sheets and kissed below my ear. He stopped for a second and whispered to my ear:
"If I ever get to have you all to myself one day, princess, I would like you to remember that night with all the details."
He slowly got up and said good night to me as he left my dorm. I was about to sleep when I heard a moaning voice coming from the door next door.
oh. my. fucking. god.
The woman was a moaning mess as she called Brian's name more than 6 times in less than 30 seconds. I heard the noise that their bed made as it hit the wall repeatedly. I groaned to my pillow and cursed for this high noise that kept me from sleeping even though I was drunk.
I also noticed that Brian wasn't making any noise and wondered if he was just quiet in bed. Was he quiet or just quiet because he wasn't really enjoying it? Wait, maybe he isn't there and the girl is just pleasuring hers-
"slut"
I shivered as I heard him call her that. Yep, he was definitely there. And he was calling her a slut. Was ye kinky? Did he like it rough? Was he dominant? He gave pretty dominant vibes.
Stop. I had to make myself stop. I was thinking about how my childhood crush is in bed while I laid here and heard him have sex with another woman.
How good would he be? Did he work out a lot? How would he feel? Would he choke me if we-
ME? SERIOUSLY BELLA? JUST SLEEP FOR GOD'S SAKE.
I didn't know why he was here. I didn't know how all of this happened. And I was so horny that I just thought about the boy I despised for the last few years on top of me. Fuck. My. Life.
