Chantelle's P.O.V
Once I got to the living room, which was the dance floor, I scanned over it to see if Sabrina or Joleen were there. They weren't unfortunately.
I walk over to the kitchen remembering everything that happened before.
"I bet," I stop myself and rethink my word choice. "No, I know you had other girls enter your heart. Because being away from the one girl you supposedly said was the only one in your heart for a very long time can change those feelings. Oh and plus, you still have the same phone and I asked your sister about your phone number. And guess what she told me?" I leave him to answer but he doesn't.
He gulps as his jaw visibly clenches.
"Chaaaaaan." I look up to see Cole drunk and with his left arm around my shoulders. "Niiiiiiice" hiccup, "To seeeee you."
"Hey Cole." I turn so I could face him face to face. "Have you seen Jake?" I really need to tell him something.
"Jake?" I nod. "Nah, that boy probably getting laid."
Ugh. This bitch ain't helping.
"Thanks. I'll get going, bye." I force a smile and keep walking towards the kitchen.
I grab a beer off the drink table and start chugging it.
"Woah there." I hear someone say and I turn around. "Don't drink too much." He laughs.
"What do you want Riley." I bark out.
"Fiesty I see, but I don't care. That's why I like you." He licks his lips. Wow. His lips look so soft.
What! What am I thinking?! I mentally slap myself.
"Cool." I shrug taking the last sip of the beer finishing it and getting another.
"You look hot tonight." Riley checked me up and down undressing me with his eyes. "And I would like to look under all that clothing to see if it's hot under there too."
I choked on the beer I was drinking. "Wh-what."
"I want you." He grabbed me by both my arms gently and pulled me closer to him. "I want all of you." He whispered in my ear.
"I," I closed my eyes as his hands traveled to my waist. No. Stop.
You know you want this.
No. I don't.
Yes. You do. You want this because you want to forget about Luke. And Isaac.
Shutup.
You. Want. This.
Subconsious. Your a total loser.
"Chantelle." Riley mumbles nipping at my neck.
"Let's go." I whisper pulling away.
"Where?" He asks
"Upstairs. There's lots of rooms." I wink.
"Ok." He says his eyes dark and filled with lust.
I take the last few drops of the beer and put it down as I walk away and towards the stairs. I look behind me and sure enough Riley was following me.
I can't believe what I'm going to do. I mean Riley can't be no different than other guys, right? Just look at that sexy body and those soft lips that I want to taste.
I kick open a guest room I sleep in when I sleepover at my aunt's house.
I take off my necklace and earrings setting them on a counter near the door. I walk over to the bed and sit down waiting for Riley.
The door opens and Riley stands there ogling me. I motion with my finger for him to come over. He takes a few steps inside and then closes the door.
"Riley." I say in a sweet tone. It's not fake. Totally not fake.
"Chantelle." He groans as he walks over to me pulling my hands to stand me up. "I want you." He sniffs my hair and grabs my waist.
"You're about to have me." I say
His hands travel up to the zipper of my skirt pulling it down. He inhales as he pulls the skirt down and falls on the ground. His hands then go to the zipper of my shirt and pulls it down and off my body.
Riley steps back and looks at me. Looks at my body with just a thong and a bra on.
"You're just as beautiful as I thought you would be." He takes a step foward to me and gently lays me down on the bed.
I grab him by the collar of his shirt and I unbutton it all the way down and pull it off his body throwing it off somewhere.
"Riley." I whisper
"Chantelle." He unbuckles his belt and takes it off. Unzipping his pants I take off my heels which I hadn't done.
Damn. I bite my bottom lip. His abs. And those satin burgundy boxers on him. Sexiness.
He hovers over me, his hands running down the side of my body leaving goosebumps behind on my skin.
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