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"Uh, we better not see Ethan here tonight, I just need to have fun without that asshole around!" Sarah groans as we walk through the doors to the large house that was holding the party.
Ethan was Sarah's ex boyfriend who I had never met, but from what she told me he seemed like an absolute monster. I was wearing a tight black dress that went down to my mid thigh and had three quarter length sleeves. My hair was let out into loose waves and I just went with a natural makeup look. Sarah had gone for the total opposite to me, her makeup dramatic and easily catching attention, with a dress that barely held in her cleavage.
"I want Ethan to know what he's missing." She explained.
The music is so loud and the room is hot from the amount of people. I turn to get Sarah's attention but she is no where in sight.
"Great." I huff, walking towards a food stand.
I pour myself a cup of cherry vodka and drink it quickly, refilling my cup. After fifteen minutes of waiting at the food bar I have had at least five cups of the vodka and the alcohol is buzzing in my blood stream. My nose scrunches up as I look at the choice of food. Soggy chips and cold pizza, no thanks.
"Yeah I wouldn't eat any of that if I was you." A deep voice says from behind me.
I turn around and look into a pair of dark brown eyes.
"Oh no I wasn't, just checking out what there is." I say nervously, causing him to chuckle.
"You hungry hey?" He asks.
"Kinda, my friend insisted we don't eat before we came, we don't want to look bloated or something." I say rolling my eyes.
"Well I can get you something to eat if you'd like? I know the people who are hosting the party." He says.
"Yeah that would be great!" I say, following his lead.
He walks up the stairs of the large house and reaches a room with a sign saying not to enter. He pulls back the door and leads me inside a huge kitchen, beautiful marble counters with food stacked on them.
"I'm not much of a chef, but I can make a mean sandwich." He says, reaching into the fridge and pulling out bread, ham and pickles.
Once he's made the sandwich he cuts in into four little triangles causing me to laugh and hands me the plate.
"Thank you, would you like some?" I ask.
"No, you enjoy it." He says.
I shrug my shoulders and jump up onto the counter, causing my dress to bunch up at my hips.
"Woopsie." I laugh trying to fix it.
"Let me." He says, walking towards me.
If I wasn't intoxicated right now this deffinetly wouldn't be happening.
His large, warm hands run up my thighs and my breathe hitches as I look up and see him staring at my face, a look of pure lust in his eyes.
"I was watching you the whole time you stood at the food stand, waiting for my chance. You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He says, continuing to rub his hand up and down my legs.
He steps in between my thighs and pulls me forwards.
"What's your name?" He asks me.
"Maddy." I whisper.
"Well Maddy I am really tempted to kiss those pretty pink lips of yours right now." He says seductively.
"Well why don't you than." I say.
His soft lips crash onto mine and our lips move in sync, my mouth opening to let his tongue enter. I wrap my thighs around his waist and he lifts me off the bench, carrying me to the lounge that it is in the corner of the kitchen, bloody rich people having lounges in a kitchen, but I'm not complaining.
He lays me down and crawls on top of me, rolling his hips down and a moan falls from my mouth. My hands reach up and tangle into his hair, pulling as his mouth puts kisses on my neck. Suddenly he stands up and I whine.
"I can't take advantage of you when you're drunk." He says.
"I don't mind." I say, the alcohol talking.
"Trust me I want to but I know it's not right, so let's go dance instead and maybe finish this off when you can think straight." He says.
I groan and stand from the couch, walking in front of him.
He smacks my backside and I jump, turning around. He pushes me up against a wall and says.
"I'm Dylan by the way."I hope you all liked it!!!! Thank you so much for all the votes, comments and views it means so so much!!
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Dylan Obrien Imagine
FanfictionDylan Obrien imagine. Will also write imagines for people with Dylan or any other people, just comment.