The cool, strong liquid slid slowly down my throat, as the cold tip of the shot glass had left my lips, leaving a salty taste on my tongue. Smoke twisted in an artistic way, creating curly waves in the air, clogging my vision as I climbed off of Stephen, taking the lemon from his lips. The drunk crowd cheered from their seats, obviously satisfied by the show they had just received. 'Last time I play Body Shots", I thought to myself. Walking towards my seat, I'm stopped by Taoni, handing me a glass of water. Her once high heeled feet were now flat on the ground, looking ratchet as ever. Waving to her, she nods her head, instantly being turned by Stephen, attacking her mouth aggressively.
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Sighing, I go to the restroom, having a sudden urge to pee. My reflection suddenly catches my eye. Eyeing myself up and down, I realize that I actually do look freaking sexy and that it should be me sucking off Stephen. My mind is suddenly pulled out of the gutter as the door quickly opens. Courtney and Dylan are on top of each other...again. I should have never come here. Running out quickly, I bump into someone's hard chest. The persons drink spills all over my new dress and I'm soaked.
"Schucks...I'm so sorry", he says, while I try to dry my dress with tissues.
"Yeah, I'm sure you are", I say coldly, "maybe next time you should watch where you're goin-", I suddenly stop my rant as my full attention is drawn to his beautifully sculpted jawline. He catches my intensive staring , smirking and I begin to blush.
"I'm s-s sorry. I-I it's fine. It was my f-f fault", I say, sounding like a horny mess. I walk past him, feeling embarrassed. Sinking back into my seat, I check for recent messages. Kamira left with Bill and Saskia and Josh are at Zane's house with Talitha. Nomtha is still missing...probably with Jeremy. Don't even get me started on Jocelyn, probably eating some jock in the bushes.
"Is anyone sitting here?", someone asks, indicating to the seat beside me and I realize it's HIM.
"No", I reply shyly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
Sitting down , he turns to face me, his brown eyes roaming my body slowly as he bites his sexy bottom lip with his teeth. Running his hand through his dark brown locks, he twirls the end of his dyed lock before pushing it back. Leaning his face close to mine, he suddenly brings our noses together, closing the space between us.
"Just so you know, I didn't like that dress anyway", he starts, "I imagined it looking better on the floor, while I had you tied to my bedpost", he says, adding a wink before leaning back in his chair.
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