Real quick, this does take place at a party but it doesn't go into detail (as in it won't be sexual, at least in my opinion it isn't).Thanks for reading!
None of Your Business You Crazy Stalkers
Christian's POV:
"How many girls you planning on banging tonight Christian?" David asked me as we strolled towards the party.
"I don't know man, but no matter how many you guys manage to score tonight, I'll still win this bet," I replied cockily, not the least bit worried about losing. At the beginning of our senior year, Brent, David and I had made I bet to see how many freshman we could bang. We had seven days, and whoever had the most girls won.
"How do you do it? You're like a miracle worker or something. No matter how hard I try to charm them, you always get them first," Brent said, shoving me as we climbed the steps.
"It's the eyes, chicks dig the eyes." I had green eyes that girls have often described as "emeralds". It also helped that I had a rockin' body and onyx colored hair. My taste in clothes impressed the ladies as well.
Today was the fifth day of the bet, and so far I was by far in the lead. The closest one to me was David, and he needed at least twenty more girls in the next two days to be caught up with me. I was going to win no matter what. Any girls from here on out would be just for fun. "I'll make a deal with you guys. I'll do the first freshman I see, and then leave the rest of them for you guys. I'll only bang sophomores, juniors and seniors after that. Sounds like a plan?"
"Fine," they replied in unison, both realizing that they'll need all the help they can get in order to even come close to my whopping number of 49.
As we entered the house, my eyes landed on a brunette, one that I hadn't seen before. "Hey, do you think that's a freshie? I haven't seen her before," I asked Brent, pointing at the girl.
"I don't know man, but I'm gonna find out." Brent started to move towards the chick, but I grabbed his shirt collar.
"Nope, she's mine. I call dibs, but you can have her after I'm done with her," I told him before sauntering away from him and towards the girl. Once I reached her, I tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey there, did it hurt?" I asked while smiling crookedly.
She turned around and gasped as she saw my face. She must know who I am. "D-did what hurt?" She replied, obviously flustered. Looking her up and down, I saw that she had blue-green eyes and a fairly skinny body with barely any makeup on. Eh, not the best I've seen, but she'll have to do. She was wearing a blue blouse and white skirt with white flats. Considering the fact that we were at a party, she was dressed very conservatively. She was going to be harder to bed; she wasn't dressed like a slut, so anyone could tell that the girl wasn't here looking for a partner.
"Falling from heaven, 'cause girl, you're an angel," I said back, winking at her. Her cheeks turned red as she gaped at me. What can I say? I was a charmer. "Want a drink?" Before she could respond I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the kitchen, and she enthusiastically followed as if she were a puppy. Girls were too easy. All I had to do was throw them a smile and a wink and all of the sudden they were like putty in my hands.
"Umm, sorry but I don't drink," she said when she saw that I had grabbed two beers, "I'm not old enough. I'm only 15."
"Just try it! It's not that bad, and everyone drinks at parties, even if they aren't old enough," I reasoned, handing her the beer. She took it grudgingly. "Now drink," I commanded. I had to get her drunk. Otherwise she probably wouldn't let me have sex with her. I could tell she was a virgin; she looked too innocent and didn't fit in with all of the other partiers.
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30 minutes and three beers later the brunette was drunk and tipsy. She was a lightweight. "Hey," I whispered into her ear as we grinded on the makeshift dance floor, "Do you wanna go somewhere more private?"
"Lead the way," she slurred. I sucked and nibbled on her ear as I lifted her up. She giggled as she wrapped her legs around my torso while I started up the stairs towards a guest bedroom. Let's get this over with, I thought.
Once I got up the stairs, I set her down and moved to kiss her. She eagerly accepted my kisses, and soon after my tongue. I walked her backwards towards the bed, and roughly pushed her. I ripped her clothes off of her body, trying to speed up the process. She obviously wasn't experienced, so there was no need to try and go any slower; she didn't know how rough I was being. As soon as her clothes were off I stripped, and in seconds the deed was done. I held her in my arms as I waited and hoped for her to fall asleep soon, and quickly. Once I felt her relax in my arms, I let go of her and got off of the bed. Putting on my pants and shirt, I grabbed a piece of paper from my pocket and scribbled down quickly, "Sorry I didn't go easy on you. Hope you're not too sore. Thanks for the fuck. -Christian." I left it on the nightstand and sauntered through the door without another glance in her direction. Well, I thought, one more girl to add to my list.
