Chapter 3

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"Eak party time!" "Shut up will you? You sound like those girls who are so fake!" I huffed. "Aren't you excited Alex! This is your first high school party!" "Oh totally!" I answered sarcastically.

"Alright well come on I have to show you around." She grabbed my hand and started showing me, 'around', more like where the boose and bathrooms are.

"Okay so I know this is your first party so I want to prepare you with some rules. Rule number one, don't pick up any random drinks or blunts. Rule number two, don't go outside alone. Rule number three, dont dirty dance or flash your kitty and the girls. And rule number three, live a little!"

"Yeah!" Everyone around us cheered.

Drinks after drinks I'm finally drunk taking body shots off of Ryder Colts. I licked the salt off of his abs all the way up to his lips and seductively grabbed the lime from his moyth. I looked up battling ny eye lashes at a wide eyed Ryder and he looked ready for more. I got up and left him to go get another drink. "Come on babe, don't just leave him hanging there!" One of Ryder's side kicks hollered. What's his name Glen? I chuckled and left to where the beer was.

"Thought you could leave me so quick?" "Couldn't get enough of me?" I questioned turning around. "Exactly I need more." He growled stepping closer so that our lips were brushing. If one of our heads moved just a slight bit then we'll be locking lips soon.

"You know you're different then the rest of these girls." "And now why is that?" "You're just not like the rest." And with that Ryder's lips were planted on mine. He picked me up and set down on the kitchen counter and brought his lips back to mine. His tongue darted out and traced my lips. He wanted more. I might as well play hard to get, I mean I've never actually made out with a guy.

I've kissed yeah but never kissed where the tongue was involved. Ryder was obviously getting impatient because he decided to bite my bottom lip so I can give him access. I don't know what was more crazy. That someone's tongue that isn't mine is invading my mouth or that I'm feeling sparks like electricity shooting through my veins when he touches me. Whatever it is I don't want it to stop.

"How about we finish this in a more secluded area." Ryder said breaking our kiss. Damn. "Uhh... S-sure." I said jumping down the counter and Ryder grabbing a hold of my hand. As we got upstairs to an empty room Ryder locked the door and took off his shirt. Wow. Talk about abs... Yeah, I know I just saw them and licked them just a few minutes ago, but in this light it's just like... Whoa.

"So where were we?" "Um your tongue invading my mouth." Duh. "Oh right." He plopped down on the bed pulled me on top of him. After awhile of our tongues battling I started to notice Ryder's massive hands easing their way up my dress.

"Hey um, what are you doing?" "What does it look like? I mean it's gonna come off eventually." Oh! I looked away and I'm pretty sure my cheeks are redder than a cherry tomatoes.  "You're not a... Uh never mind. Anyways lets get back to kissing."

He grabbed my face and we went back at it again. A couple minutes later I felt him tug the bottom of my dress up again but I don't even care. I'm too drunk and these sex hormones are going crazy in my body. Might as well just take it off myself. "Damn babe what bra size are you!" Ryder was so memorized by my breasts (and I was relieved about that because I realized that if he's turned on about the girls I'm not looking forward to him seeing my bottom half.)

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