The Boy Next Door

The boy next door (3)

Chapter 3
Valentina

We went inside the building. I already hear them blasting music it sounds like Britney Spears. I love her.

Selina casually talked with the attendant like they were literally some besties while I was looking around. It looked a bit different than our dorm, I would say, a bit more modern.

When we walked upstairs there was a big hall with drinks, smoke, music, food and a lot of hot people. Selina was holding my hand and walking me through people.

Im not really into this party shit, I am more of a quiet person, I like quiet, reading books, be with myself but to be honest this party wasn't as bad as I thought.

Selina walked towards the table where was a lot of drinks, such as vodka, tequila, beer, wine, rum and more I haven't even heard of.

We both took mojito and went to the big group of people, and that's when I saw him.

Tom.

He had a lot of girls around him. They looked the same, all had mini skirts showing off their ass. Tops that covered nothing, heels and all had full face of matching make ups.

Damn, I had no idea that girls these days are so desperate for a man's attention that they dress like straight from the strip club.

"Aren't you the girl who stalked me the other day?" Suddenly I hear a voice behind me. I startled. I turn slowly around and see him, Tom. He had a german accent that was very clear when he talked.

"No, that's wasn't me..." I was so tense, I felt my cheeks burn red colour.

"Well, I saw a girl in the window that was right in front of mine and she looked exactly like you. Interesting, isn't it?" He smirked. That's smirk scared me.

"What are you talking about...? That's wasn't me..." I shook my head nervously, I felt a bead of sweat forming on my temple.

"Don't give me that bullshit, I see you're nervous. Should I start calling you a stalker huh?" He leaned closer, so close I could smell a hint of alcohol, cigarette and cologne mixed together. That made my head spin, in a bad way. I hate that mix. It makes me sick

"Or should I call you... my stalker? What do you think?" His eyes slowly traveled over my body, that made me uncomfortable. I saw his eyes linger on my legs, then hips, then chest before they land on my eyes.

I was so red that I think If someone put a tomato beside my face they couldn't even tell the difference between colours. Suddenly I fell Selina grab my arm and say.

"Let's play spin the bottle!" She said to everyone around us. I look back at Tom and he wasn't looking at me anymore. He was busy with his side chics.

We sat on the floor and the first one spins the bottle. We go like that for good 30 minutes when suddenly the bottle lands on Tom. A guy named Bill I think his name was say's.

"Tom, I dare you to pour tequila on her cleavage and lick that up." And Bill point at me.

My eyes widen. I felt my heart beat faster. I've never been in that kind of situation how should I fucking react to that?

"Why me? There are a bunch of other girls!" I started to get defensive.

"Cmon, it's not that bad or you're just scared?" Tom smirks again.

I look at him with annoyed look. "Me? Scared? Darling I'm not scared, just don't want your chics to get mad and rip my organs out after that." I smirk. What the fuck did I just say? I've never been like this. I think that's from nervousness.

"If you weren't scared you wouldn't be so defensive." Tom says as he stands up and grabs a bottle of tequila. "Are you in? Or you're a pussy?" He looks straight in my eyes.

"Fine." I stand up, he walks over to me while opening a new bottle. He looks at me again with thats smirk and pours the cold liquid on my cleavage. That made me gasp because that was sure unexpected.

And while he pours tequila on my cleavage I suddenly feel his lips touch my skin. That made my eyes close, my breath coming out in shaky breaths as he lick the liquid up to my chin.

"Is my little stalker nervous huh?" He whispered in my ear as he kept licking up the cold liquid.

"Don't worry, I'm done." He pulls away and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and sat back where he was sitting before.

Bill gave me a small towel to clean up a bit.

Bill as Selina said is Toms twin brother. To be honest if she didn't tell me that I would have never guessed. They look like two completely different people. Tom is more on a baggy style and Bill is more on a goth/emo style. And sure don't look like twins. But they both look hot. That's for sure.

I sat back down and everyone kept playing the game. Toms eyes were on me the whole game. Never once he looked away maybe when he had to play his dare or grab a drink. But without that he was staring at me like he was trying to read my mind. That was scary as fuck.

I still felt his warm lips and his tongue touch my skin. And his hot breath against my ear when he talked. I tried to brush it away.

The party went all night. And from time to time I catch Tom staring at me. Even when he was making out with a random girl his eyes were still on me. That was so damn scary.

At the end of the party I felt my head spin a little. I've never drank this much and to be honest I thought I'm going to pass out any moment. I was in a corner trying to stand up on my feet while holding my head with my hand.

Selina was somewhere in a crowd probably drinking and having fun. I couldn't take it anymore, my vision going black and I sat on the floor trying to take a grip of myself but there was no use.

The next thing I feel is someone grabbing me and holding me and putting over their shoulder.

"Let me go." I tried to resist but I was too drunk to do so.

"If you don't know how to drink then fucking don't." The voice was familiar but I couldn't recognise it. My head was spinning, I felt like throwing up.

Suddenly I feel a cold air hit my bare legs, we were outside, what the fuck are we doing outside? He was holding my by legs, on the back of my knees.

After a moment I feel again a warm air hit my bare legs. We went somewhere inside but I didn't know where.

He talked to attendant, probably explaining the situation and then I feel him walking up the stairs. Where are we going? I thought to myself. I hear him findling with keys and he opens the door.

He throws me down on the bed. I was already blacked out.