Exchange

chapter 1

penetrator chris

fredag  22:25

the music was blasting so loud, that i am pretty sure you can still hear it 7 blocks away, drunk vomiting bodies can be seen in the back and front yards and the smell of alcohol, weed, cigarettes and sex is wafting through the air filling the atmosphere. Two gorgeous girls are on either side of me whispering the nastiest things as a smirk played on my lips. God i love my life.

i was pushing one of the girls against the wall as my mouth lowered to hers, our breaths in sync as our tongues battled a lust filled war. Turning to my right i kissed the other one, my hand tangled in her black hair as her friend next to me played with my zipper.

Our little trio activity ended when a drunk guy stumbled in between us causing the girls to grunt in disapproval.

" dont worry, daddy's gonna show you girls a good time." i winked back at them half joking half seriously.

grabbing thier hands i start walking them toward the stairs, when i saw her.

Time seemed to stop as it always did when I was near her, she was on the dance floor full of nameless faces and shadows it was like a spotlight was on her, so completely free and careless with a tight black dress clinging to her body, her auburn hair just past her shoulders and her seductive brown eyes were closed as she focused on the beat of the music while she was grinding against a sweaty body. Every man was watching with hungry gazes each devouring her with their eyes and she knew it, she was teasing them all, an air of confidence was surrounding her as though she were a queen and demanded her subjects attention to every roll of her hips she did.

It would have been the perfect picturesque photo to describe the girl I once knew except for the fact that instead of a bottle of vodka, jack daniels or some other alcoholic drink she was holding one of the things she hated most in the world, a cigarette.

She brought the so called cancer stick to her mouth and drew in a deep breath. As if sensing I was there her eyes clashed against mine, still as beautiful as ever if not more beautiful than before but something was different, something was so off with her brown eyes, no longer were they deep and warm with thrilling excitement for the unknown, no longer was there a little glint of mischief that would hint in a long and passionate night, instead there was this coldness and tiredness around them as if they have been in war and survived with lasting scars.

She raised an eyebrow and winked as she blew out the poisonous smoke from within her lungs, it was the single most sexiest thing i have ever seen, and just like that i forgot about the girls and the party.

letting go of the girls hands i stalked towards eva with determination glazing my eyes, and something told me eva was just as determined.