20. Did you hear her?

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Quinn

"Done!" I shouted as I threw back another shot.

"Damn so looks like Kat's party wasn't just a one off. I underestimated you," one of Brian's friends replied.

"Aha thaaaaanks," I replied feelings swirly.

I have no idea how long I've been here or how many shots I've had but it didn't matter cause I'm back in my element.

The girl picked up a card off the table and held it to her lips and took a long inhale through her mouth, causing it to stick.

She turns her head and the guy next to her and he takes the card from her mouth with his and passes it off to the blonde girl on his right, who had been flirting with Brian for half the time we'd been here, before she passes the card off to Brian.

He turns to me, card to his lips.

Catching on I lean in to take the card and suddenly

My first kiss! I was wondering what this might be like! And with Brian of all people! We really are high school sweethearts! Everything is coming up Quinn!

Not wanting it to end he stuck his tongue in my mouth while everyone else made ooooh sounds.

He slid a hand up my back and gave my butt a squeeze.

"Let's go upstairs," he mumbled.

I agreed and let him take me upstairs with little to no regard for everyone else.

That's right. I got him and not that skinny bitch who was admiring him earlier. The boy is mine.

We barely made it back up the stairs before we gave in to our hormones and he pulled me in for another kiss, more hungry than the last one.

"Let's go tear up some sheets," he muttered, his voice husky.

We went into one of the bedrooms halfway down the hall and he threw me on the bed, getting on top of me and putting his tongue in my mouth again.

I moaned loudly, letting him know I enjoyed it.

He looked at me satisfied at my reaction.

He takes off his shirt and I slide a hand up his stomach to admire it.

He unzips my dress and slides it halfway  off me and unzips his pants.

I barely knew where it was going and the next thing I knew we were both in our underwear.

"I don't like this on you," he grumbled, tugging at my bra.

Feeling unsure I hesitated. Am I really sure I want to do this?

"I said take it off," he repeated, getting louder and slightly annoyed.

I mentally shook his reaction off but my arms wouldn't cooperate with my brain and would barely move.

"How much did I drink tonight?" I asked, wondering if I was sober enough to do this.

"Clearly not enough because you're seriously being such a tease right now, and not the fun kind," he shot at me, getting more irritated at me.

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