The {Im}perfection Dare : Day 22 : A stolen kiss

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Dedicated to DontTrip_Nae who wanted to be in a story so I took on the challenge. Thanks for being patient with my inconsistent updates and I hope you like it :)

The clacking of heels were the only thing to be heard as Nae made her way across the car park. She was the one girl you could guarantee would get even. No one walked over her, she did not get used and most importantly, no one showed her up.

Making her up the apartment steps, she had one thing on her mind, one boy to be exact. Taking him under her wing when his brother had passed away she had always vowed that she would watch out for him, but there was a line, and he had crossed it.

Fixing her jacket she pushed open the apartment door, engulfed with the sudden booming of music over head. Ducking into the shadows she made her way over to the DJ booth hoping to get a good view of the venue.

Lights dimmed, it felt weird to think that only a few months ago Nae had treated this place as a home from home. Many a night she had spent here sprawled out on the settee, even some of her mornings spent mulling around the kitchen waiting for the sleeping Jamal to wake, that would never happen again.

Especially now that the young tyrant as turned it into a constant party cave. If only his brother could see him now, not that he was much different. Cheep booze, half naked girls and the constant cloud of smoke was now all that ever filled this house.

Nae propped a foot up on the wall making her skinny jeans hug a little tighter, just as her eyes fixed on the target of her pursuit,Tyreeke Johnson, Nae pushed herself off the wall, only to be stopped in her tracks by a voice.

"Hey stranger" the voice was airy as it breathed down her neck, laced with the hint of alcohol, and a slight scent of cigarette smoke. Taking no chances and acting on instinct, her arm flew back connecting with what she hoped was her target.

The grunt she heard behind her was enough to confirm she had hit her mark. Taking the time to straighten her leather jacket she surveyed the area before turning around. Grabbing the heap on the floor by the scruff of his neck, she stooped down to his level.

Taking a  moment to let her eyes to slightly adjust, Nae waited until her latest victim looked up at her. When he did she was surprised

"Alaistair?" Nae questioned her old time friend

"The one...and only" he managed to get out though panted breaths holding his crotch "Shit, Nae, what was that for?"

"How did you know it was me?"

At this he smiled "You know I've always been a sucker for that bumper you sway every time you enter the room."

In all honesty she shouldn't have expected anything less, Alaistair had always had the tendency to flirt. All she did was roll her eyes at his response, rising as Alaistair began to compose himself.

Taking his place next to her this time Alaister looked over at his long term friend wondering what she was up to. He hadn't seen her out at a party for the longest and last time her checked she was never so quick to attack.

Sensing his thoughts, Nae shook her head "When will you learn to never sneak up on a girl on a mission"

Alaistair became intrigued  "Meaning?" asked adjusting his pants

"None of your business?"

A quick as anything, Nae soon found herself pinned up against the wall, Alaistair's hot breath fanning her face. "Not good enough Ma" he began. Considerably close to Nae's face she turned her head to rid he nose of the over-bearing stench of spirits on his breath, "Imma need a better explanation that that" he fanned into her ear.

"How much have you drank?" Nae asked turning her eyes  back on him momentarily.

"Enough to get me wavey, yet still know what I'm doing" came his answer as he lent against Nae's chest. his forehead resting on hers.

Nae knew he was only messing around but at this point she was in no mood to play games "Well then if that was the case, you would have enough sense to get the hell off me"

"Why you got to be a tease?" he whined moving his face closer to look directly in her eyes.

Nae stared back intently before answering "You sound desperate," she joked "Now move you're blocking my view"

Nae shoved him in the chest when the prospect of him moving on him own accord seemed zero to none. He stumbled backward before gaining his footing. Figuring her friend would be fine on his own. Nae headed to where she last saw Tyreeke.

Lighting a cigarette as she went, she inhaled the fumes as the orange glow flared. Unsurprisingly, she found Tyreeke wrapped in the arms of his latest conquest, in no mood to stand around and wait until he had finished, Nae grabbed him by the back of his neck, ripping him from the female and causing him to face her.

Dazed at the sudden instability of his equilibrium he staggered forward, tripping mid step and some how ended up pinning Nae up where his last conquest had been. This is not how Nae had imagined her night to pan out. All she wanted to to was arrive make her threat, regain her title as the women no one played with, and leave and be on her way.

So far nothing had gone to plan.

"Not again" she muttered under her breath as an intoxicated Tyreeke slumped at her side. Unaware of the current situation Tyreeke got back his composure ready to resume the tongue twirling action he was engrossed in with the last whore he had up against the wall.

Before Nae even had the chance to resist, Tyreeke's chapped lips were sealed on hers, the dryness rubbing against her glossed ones as they searched for a response. The more urgent they became the more sloppy the kiss got so much so that Nae's lip gloss seemed to have been sucked off, into the vacuum that was Tyreeke mouth.

Coming to her senses she finally pushed Tyreeke off with an unbeknown force causing him to stumbled and fall over the arm on the chair behind him. Throwing her cigarette on floor and stumbling it out with her heel, Nae lit up another one as she marched over to Tyreeke's slumped body, taking a drag as she went.

To angered to remember any of the elaborate speech she had planned she acted on instinct, clutching the burning cigarette  between her fingers. Straddling Tyreeke as he lay flat on the couch,  Nae pulled on the neck of his vest, giving her full view of his collar bones.

Twirling the butt in her fingers as though contemplating what she was about to to Tyreeke seemed to gain semi-consciousness.

"I see you finally came to your senses" Tyreeke slurred referring to the position they were in and grabbing hold of her thighs.

Nae didn't answer insisted took a drag from the cigarette

"You know I like a woman who is in control" he continued on his slurring rant  "And the way you're pulling my clothes" he added " it seems you're just that type"

Nae still stayed quiet, pulling the cigarette from her lips and poising it between her fingers, tugging a little harder on Tyreeke vest she eyed the top of his chest momentarily before glancing back at his face.

"You wouldn't dare" he slurred only just taking into account the burning flame in her hand.

That was all the confirmation Nae needed as a smirk crossed her face. Elongating herself along the length of his body she lowered her head to his as though in search of his lips. Tyreeke seemed to cotton on as he lazily propped himself up on his elbows.

Taking her chance Nae lent her head to the side and leaned in closer, simultaneously running a hand up Tyreeke's forearm and down his collar bone.

Then when he least expected it Nae pressed the remnants of the burning cigarette butt into the hollow below his collar bone. Prepared for his sudden reaction she squeezed her thighs around his torso as he writhed beneath her.

"Mess with me again" she whispered in her ear  "and you'll get more than just a cigarette burn"

All credit goes to beyoutiful1D for creatng this dare :)

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