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Chapter 6

-Justin-

Things began dying down around 3 AM. People were starting to stumble drunkenly to their rooms for the night, making a lot of noise on their way. I led Chantel to the room I was staying in and we immediately began making out. We fell onto the bed and continued to kiss until we heard a noise. I looked up and saw Nia standing in the doorway, looking extremely irritated. "Look, I'm hungry so you two have 10 minutes to do whatever you gotta do while I go downstairs to eat. But when I come back, that's it." Her words were slurring together slightly, letting me know that she was buzzed but not completely wasted. Before Chantel or I could say anything, she turned and left the room.

I gave Chantel one last kiss and a slap on the ass 15 minutes later when Nia came back. "Fuck," she mumbled while rummaging through her bag. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I forgot to pack something to sleep in," she said. I took off my shirt and tossed to her. "Sleep in that," I said. She looked at the shirt, then at me, then at the shirt again. "Thanks." I was surprised when she stripped down in front of me and threw the shirt on, which must have meant she was extremely tired.

She left the room again and came back a minute later with a pile of sheets. "Are you seriously making a bed on the floor?" I asked as she began unfolding the sheets and laying them on the floor. She nodded without looking in my direction. "Why would I sleep in the same bed as you?"

"Because it's more comfortable than sleeping on the floor."

"Thanks for your concern, but I'd feel more comfortable down here. You can turn off the lights whenever you're ready," she said while laying down on her palette. It was ridiculous how stubborn this girl was. I waited a few minutes before picking her up off the floor. "What are you doing?" she demanded. I laid her on the bed without saying anything. "I don't want to sleep up here," she said. "Too bad." I flipped off the light and climbed into bed next to her. "Go to sleep," I told her. The faint light from the moon streamed in through the window and I could see her glaring at me.

"Do you need me to kiss you to make you feel better?" I teased.

"Ugh no!"

"You sure?" I asked with my eyebrows raised. She responded by rolling her eyes and turning her back to me. I began lightly tracing patterns on the back of her neck. "Stop," she snapped, moving away from me.

"Just one kiss?" I asked quietly.

"If I do it, will you leave me alone?"

"Yes."

She paused for a second and then sighed. "Fine," she muttered. At first we just stared at each otheer. Then, I pushed her hair away from her face and pressed my lips against hers. It only lasted for a moment before she pulled away and said, "Okay, I kissed you. Now leave me alone." I ignored her, kissing her again. I noticed that there was no resistance from her this time. Instead, she grabbed my curls as I moved my lips down to her neck and slid one hand up her thigh. "You must be pretty buzzed if you're letting this happen," I mumbled against her neck.

"Mhmm and you're looking pretty fucking good right now," she said before letting out a soft moan. I chuckled as I nibbled on her neck and spread her legs open, positioning myself between them. When I inched my hands closer to her underwear, she grabbed them abruptly. "Making out is one thing, sex is another," she said. "You're right, I'm sorry." She sighed and turned away from me.

"Don't be like that," I said. When she didn't respond, I moved closer to her ear. "Forgive me?" I asked. She looked at me, but didn't say anything. "Please?" I kissed her softly, biting her lip as I pulled away. She pulled my face down to hers and continued to kiss me. I knew she was only receptive of me because she was drunk, but I wasn't going to let this moment go to waste...

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-Nia-

I woke up the next morning with a huge headache. Justin was sleeping soundly next to me, his hand wrapped around my waist. I tried to remember the events from the night before, the fuzzy details slowly coming back to me. Diggy had gotten sloppy drunk, which was a major turn off for me. I remembered trying to sleep on the floor, but having Justin insist on me sleeping in the bed and then making out with him...and loving every minute of it.

I groaned, burying my face in the pillow. Justin shifted next to me, pulling his body closer to mine. Maybe if I went back to sleep, it would turn out to all be a dream...

When I woke up again, it was almost noon. Justin wasn't in the bed, but I heard shower water running. A few minutes later, he emerged from the bathroom with a towel around his waist. "Good morning," he said with a smirk. "Don't look at me like that," I snapped. "Like what?" he asked innocently. "With that smug look. We both know you got what you wanted, I couldn't resist you. Now let's just forget about it." I got up and started to walk toward the bathroom, but he blocked my way.

"Excuse me."

He was standing in front of the bathroom door and I knew he wasn't going to move, but I still tried to go around. "Justin move," I said. He simply grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to him, our lips inches apart. "Make me," he said. Then, he kissed me. I knew there would be no point in trying to resist, he was stronger than me. Instead, I placed one hand on his chest and let the other play in his hair. As much I said I had no interest in Justin, we both knew that was a lie. There was no denying that there was an attraction between us.

"I have morning breath," I said when I finally had a moment to pull away. "I don't care," he replied before kissing me again. He grabbed my ass and gave it a tight squeeze. Finally, he released me from his strong grip and stepped to the side, allowing me to enter the bathroom. He slapped my ass as I walked by and grinned when I looked back at him. I just rolled my eyes and closed the door before leaning against the wall and letting out a sigh of happiness. I wasn't sure where this was going, but I was kind of excited to find out.