Birthday Girl // e.d

chapter 6

♡bella's point of view♡

i get to the party, get out of my car, and walk towards the house. i open the door, walk in, and my jaw drops.

this is not the party i was promised.

there are people everywhere, dancing, and drinking, with loud music playing. ryder spots me and walks over, i look at him, glaring.

"what the hell? maddie said this was going to be small!" i whisper yell, punching him in the shoulder.

he grips his arm. "damn bell, that hurt! and i swear, i had no idea about this. but, we might as well make the most of it, and have fun. it is your birthday after all." he says, smiling, wrapping his arm around my waist.

i roll my eyes and smile at him, gently pushing him again the wall, right in front of the door.

"so, what do you think of my dress?" i ask seductively, running my hands slowly up his abs. in these heels, we are about the same height so i lean foward and lightly start kissing his neck.

he moans quietly. "you look so damn hot in that dress. i'm gonna go hard tonight. fuck, bell." he leans his head against the wall, giving me better access to kiss him. his hands around my waist, grip my butt, as he gently pushes our crotches together.

"oh yeah?" i ask. "i like the sound of-"
he quickly cuts me off leaning foward and deeply kissing me, still rubbing his growing boner against me. i moan into his mouth, and grind against him. i grab his hair and kiss him back, putting my tongue in his mouth. we get so into it, we don't notice the 2 boys standing in the door way.

"uhh, excuse us?" a deep voice says. my eye instantly open, and i pull away, grabbing ryder's hand. i get a good look at the boys. shit, it's the hot guy from instagram. what the hell is he doing here? i wonder. i realize that they are still stairing at me, waiting for me to answer.

"oh sorry." i laugh. "we'll move. i could use a drink? what do you think ryder?" i ask, smiling at him. he nods, glaring at the mystery boys, then pulls me towards the kitchen. i look back at them, grinning, and wave.

☆ethan's point of view☆

grayson and I get to the party, and get walk up to the door.

"oh bro. before i forget, do you have any condoms?" i ask, holding out my hand.

he nods and digs in his pocket, pulling out two, and handing them to me.

"thanks bro. let's do this thing." i say, opening the door, only to see it blocked by a couple in a heated makeout session. the girl is in a light pink dress, and she's pressing her boyfriend against the wall, who has his hands firmly against her ass. the guy grinds against her, causing her to moan, and grind back against him. she runs his hands through his hair, kissing him back.

shit, this girl is hot. just watching her in action is turning me on. fuck.

"uhh, excuse us?" gray says, snapping them, and me, out of a daze.  the mystery girl pulls away, taking his hand. she looks surprised to see us, as she visibly checks us out. her head finally snaps up.

"oh sorry." she laughs. "we'll move. i could use a drink? what do you think ryder?" she asks, smiling at him. he nods, glaring at gray and i, then pulls her towards the kitchen. she looks back at us, grinning, and waves.

"well, that was interesting." gray says.

i nod, not answering.

i know who i'm going to get with tonight.

♡♡♡

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