The Love House

The Love House: Chapter 7

The Love House

Chapter 7

My eyes are closed and I can feel beads of sweat forming on my face. Bodies are everywhere, all grinding and shaking. I open my eyes only to be blinded by the strobe lights blinking on and off and on and off.

I, at first, refused to do any sort of thing consisting of dancing and drinking alcohol or talking to guys, but that was before I took a few shots.

After about thirty times of Damen asking, I finally gave in to the temptation. I have to say, I don't regret taking the next 4 after that.

They made me let lose and have the time I have always dreamed about.

I'm not dancing on anyone specific, just shaking my hips to the thumps of the bass.

It feels like forever since I have seen Damen. He probably was just in the bathroom or something.

Before I know it, I feel hands snake around my waist and a presence pressed up against my back.

I know it's not Damen though because when I turn around I see a pair of brown eyes.

Not just brown eyes though, they are filled with lust.

Let's remember this is a no judging zone and that people who are drunk don't usually think straight.

I started dancing even more and moving down and up against Mr, Brown Eyes. His hips moved in sync with mine and I closed my eyes enjoying the sensation of the moment. I turned back around moving my butt side to side and let the rhythm take over.

I felt breathing on my neck, causing me to slant it slightly. I loved the feeling. Just when I felt Mr. Brown Eyes's lips touch my neck, I was pulled away. my eyes opened immediately to a very red faced Damen.

"I'll take it from here." he says, with all seriousness.

"No, first come first serve." Says Mr. Brown Eyes.

"That's funny. you think I was asking." Damen glares at the brown eyed boy and finally the boy backs off.

Damen then turns around and immediately his face softens.

"How about we get you away from.... All the hormonal sex deprived teenage boys." He smiles slightly and it was so cute.

"You're smile is adorable. it's like a cat. but not that creepy cat smile like off of Alice and Wonderland but the cute smile like Damen's. haha. oh wait! you are Damen. well Damen. You have a really cute smile." I rambled. why did I just say all of that? now he will deffinitely know I like him!!

Wait. I don't like him. just because I think his smile is cute doesn't mean anything.

"Oh really now? My smile is like a cat?" he asks amused.

"Not only that! You're eyes are like...green."

"Ok. Ellie. Thank you for stating the obvious," He says with an eye roll. A hint of a smile was on his face.

"Yeah, but I LOVE green eyes. Those are m-my..." I started slurring, so I just gave up. My mind quickly moved to something else though as soon as he opened the door to a room and ushered me in.

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Damen's POV

I opened the door to the room with a smile on my face. She is too cute when she is drunk. Does she really think of me that way? Her smile is very magnificent too, though I will never say that kind of thing out loud.

All of a sudden Ellie grabbed me and kissed me. Well she attempted at least. I pushed her back before she could. I was about to kiss her, leaning in and closing my eyes, but then I thought about it.

Ellie is so innocent, and I think that is what I like about her. I wouldn't want to steal that from her especially when she is drunk and won't even remember the kiss in the morning.

Not to mention she would kill me if she found out.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Since when do I care what the girl will feel like or think in the morning? This is what I do. People live in the house and then I...fuck them. That's just how it is.

I look into Ellie's eyes and immediately I'm worried. Her eyes were glossy with tears and immediately I grab her by her arms.

"What's wrong?" I ask, my voice coming out a lot more soft than I thought it would.

"I'm ugly. You don't even want to kiss me. I shouldn't have even tried. I sh-should've known. You can get a-anyone. Why would you want someone li-like.." She started sobbing. She couldn't even finish her sentence. I wrapped her in my arms and she tucked her head into my shoulder. She smelled so sweet.

"Listen to me. Ellie, you are not ugly. You don't know how bad I wanted to kiss you. I want to. I do, but think about how this will be in the morning. You're drunk El. You'll hate me." My voice broke on the last line. What if she hates me just for getting her drunk in the first place? What would I do then?

"HAHAHA. I'm drunk?" Oh wow. At least I know she won't remember that...speech..in the morning.

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Ellie's POV.

I woke up in my bed, but didn't even remember how I got there. I turn around and there he is, laying beside me.

I did the obvious. I screamed.

He woke immediately.

"What the fuck Ellie?!"

"I SLEPT WITH YOU! Oh my gosh I DID NOT lose my virginity last night! DAMEN TELL ME I DIDNT LOSE MY VIRGINITY!! TO YOU!!"

"Could you quit screaming? Gosh. I'm glad we didn't have sex. you would've fucking killed me by now."

"Well? Why are you laying with me?"

"You took like... 5 too many shots.. and well...umm.."

Oh gosh. What happened?! I've never drank in my life! Why now?! I remember taking my first shot, but more than that?! I don't remember taking a second one!!

"Umm what?!" I yell, kind of freaking out.

"Well. you just started doing things I thought you'd..regret. So I took you on home and you asked me to stay. So I did."

"I asked you to stay?"

I asked him to stay?! Why would I do that?! I mean he is hot, I can not deny that, but he is not my type. I mean I want a gentleman not a player. I've always wanted someone who would open up doors for me, and would wait for me. not a guy who sleeps and flirts with every girl willing.

"Yeah. If you want me to go now I will..." He seemed...different.

"I should at least get you breakfast."

"You don't hav-"

I cut him off. "Whatever I was going to regret, you helped me. I'm making you breakfast."

What did I do? What kind of thing is he talking about? Did I have my first kiss?! I might not even remember MY FIRST KISS!

The curiosity is killing me.

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A/N

Sooo!!! What do you guys think?!!

I am probably going to be posting a new chapter later on today or tomorrow.

I'm sorry it's been taking me so long to update. I have been reading this book and it was CAPTIVATING. It's called the Virginity Game. Check it out! but <<<<<<<WARNING: >>>>>

If you are #teamdana in the book DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT read the epilogue.

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