"Mia! You are one tasty dish" Hannah nods approvingly, I look down at myself,
"You like?" I give her a twirl,
"Your ass! Moving on from Will tonight then" she gives me a wolf whistle. I roll my eyes and look at myself in the mirror. I've curled my hair and put a little bit more make up on than usual. I run my hands over my black playsuit, it showed off just the right amount of cleavage without being too suggestive. I slipped my feet in to some black heels and took a large gulp of my vodka lemonade. I was definitely feeling a good buzz from it.
"If you mention Will tonight you have to take a shot" Hannah scoffs and drinks her own drink,"Ready girl?" She stands up from the bed, straightening out her tight dress, "how do I look?" She steps in to her shoes and gives me a twirl,
"You in your belt look stunning" I wink. She has a damn good body but boy does she show it off. I laugh at my thoughts and she gives me a questioning look, "if you weren't pulling before, you certainly will tonight" We finish our drinks and open the door quietly, I nod for her to come out and we quietly walk down the stairs.
"Going somewhere?" Sam has a satisfied smirk on his face as he's leaning against the door watching us get to the bottom of the stairs,
"Uh..yeah, just out" I answer quietly. I watch him look Hannah up and down very obviously, before returning to my eyes,
"Anywhere nice?" He crosses his arms over his chest. I raise my eyebrow at him, "dads out" his smirk returns. I feel my body relax,
"We're going to a party!" Hannah giggles,
"Nice" he muses, watching her again,
"Please don't tell dad?" I give him a pleading smile,
"Hmmm" he strokes his chin in thought, his eyes still on Hannah, "it'll cost you" he winks,
"Sam" I scowl, Hannah struts past me,
"Sam" she drags out his name, standing close and resting her hand on his shoulder, "Please?" She pouts. I roll my eyes and cross my arms. His hand snakes around her waist. Vomit.
"I'll have to think about it" his voice low and husky,
"Hmmm" Her tone playful. Her hand works up to the back of his hair and she pulls his face to hers, my jaw drops open,
"Hannah!" I hiss, but they're too in to it. Sams hand goes down to her butt and I hear her moan softly, "Christ guys" I throw my hands up, "I can't watch" I cover my eyes and turn around,
"My lips are sealed" he whispers against her lips,
"I always get my way" she flirts, I hear him smack her butt and her shoes on the floor come back to me, "come on then" she sighs happily, linking our arms together.
"Oh yeah okay!" I say sarcastically, I look back at Sam but his eyes are fixed on her and he's got a grin spread over his face, I shudder and walk out the door, "do you enjoy torturing me?" I ask as we make our way down the front path,
"Sorry Mia" she giggles, "you're not mad are you?"
"No" I groan, "it's just, you know...gross" I pull a face,
"Hey, he's hot okay? If you weren't watching I'd have done more to make sure he keeps quiet" she winks and nudges her elbow in to my ribs. Great.*****
"This. Is. Amazing!" Hannah shakes my shoulders. I'm leaning over the bathroom sink ready to throw my guts up, "lets just do one more!" She hands me another shot,
"No Han" I close my eyes, "I can't" I take it from her anyway,
"3 2 1" she throws it back, I watch her and without thinking I copy, I wince and sit on the side of the bath,
"I'm going to be sick" I slur. Hannah sits next to me and rubs my back,
"M, can I ask you something?" She leans against my shoulder. I grunt and lean forward, resting my elbows on my knees. "Would you be mad if I hooked up with your brother?" I sit up and look at her to see if she's joking, but her face is serious and she's biting her lip nervously,
"No" my voice slightly high pitched, "but don't hook up with him just cause he paid you attention tonight. Have you seen how many guys have been watching you tonight?" I nod at the door,
"Yeah.." she trails off and looks at the floor,
"Do you like him?" I watch her face but she simply shrugs in response,
"He's hot, but I know if we did anything I'd probably fall for him" she laughs nervously,
"I'm just worried that you guys might fall out and I'm stuck in the middle" I sigh,
"I wouldn't ever do that to you" she wraps her arm around me, I feel my shoulders relax,
"Well lets go out there and find you someone so that you don't have to hook up with my brother" I laugh, "and if your heart is set on banging my brother then...well, who am I to stop you" I pull a face and Hannah laughs, pulling me in to a hug. We walk out the door and dance our way in to the main living room, Hannah's eyes working round the crowd, trying to spot her prey. She grabs two drinks from a table next to us and hands me one, I drink it fast so I don't have to walk around with the cup. I take Hannah's hand and pull her close to me to dance. I feel hands on my waist and a hard body behind me, grinding against me. I don't care at this point, Will doesn't want to have me. I let myself be pulled closer, Hannah lets go of my hand and I watch her arm snake around someone's neck. I can only see the back of him but the way she's looking at him, he's hot. My arms are lifted above my head and I wrap my hands around his neck. He pulls my hips in to him and I feel his bulge just above my butt. This doesn't make me feel like it does with Will. Where are the sparks? Why don't my knees feel weak? I close my eyes and relax in to the dancing. I feel lips press against my neck and his hand runs up to my hair.
"Mia?" I open my eyes, Ryan?! I step forward towards him but wobble on my heel, causing my knee to go weak. He catches me as I tumble forward,
"Hi Ryan" I giggle,
"How much have you had to drink?" He laughs, keeping me steady,
"Just a little bit" I wink, I look to the side of him and see Hannah on his arm. Interesting. I raise my eyebrow at her and she giggles, nodding. I dance to the music on my own, grabbing another drink from one of the tables,
"Hey your girl is here, she's pretty wasted" Ryan slips his phone in his pocket and pulls Hannah to him. They dance close together, eyes locked. I miss Will. I gulp down my drink, not sure what it is. I start to feel very heavy, I feel those same hands on me again, but this time I'm such a drunken mess, the hands are the only thing keeping me up, I turn around to face the guy I have been dancing with this whole time. He looks quite a bit older, could be about 27. I can see from his eyes he's also very drunk. He's in a white shirt with jeans and he already has lipstick all over his collar. I wrap my arms around his neck and his hands rest on my butt. His eyes glance down at my lips, but his lips move to my neck. I let my head drop to the side and close my eyes. I feel my back reach a wall, though I wasn't aware we'd been moving. He uses his knee to gently part my legs and his hands massage my butt, going up the back of my play suit and gripping my cheeks tight. I feel someone knock in to us and suddenly my chest is wet with alcohol, he lowers and licks up my chest. I arch my back away from the wall, letting him have full access to my chest. His hand comes up and massages my breast over my playsuit.
I feel my eyes getting heavier, it won't hurt if I just close them. All of a sudden I feel a dull ache in my butt and I'm sitting. I must have fallen? I open my eyes and see the guy laying on the floor next to me, slowly scrambling to get up. He has blood streaming down his face from his nose. I feel arms under mine and lift me, a guy on each arm leading me towards the door. Are they going to attack me?
"Hannah" I mumble, though the music is too loud to hear anything. My body feels slow and stuck but my breathing quickens, I can't move my limbs causing me to panic more. We're outside now, I can feel they're trying to get me to walk but I have no strength in my body to enable me to,
"She's having a panic attack" I hear a voice next to me, I find myself being sat on the grass and arms around me. My breathing is all over the place and I feel myself gasping for air. I don't want to be here, who's touching me?! "Shhhh"I hear being whispered in to my hair as I get rocked slowly,
"Hannah?" I sob, I can hear that it doesn't sound like her name, my eyes are refusing to open and my body just wants to collapse on the floor.*****
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Breaking the Rules [Student/Teacher Romance]
RomanceWhat's the perfect way to end a summer romance? Not with the guy you've fallen for being your new art teacher! He's the teacher. She's the student. How do they keep their distance when everything seems to be pulling them closer together?