Sleeping with the Enemy

PROLOGUE

Kylie Grant sipped lightly on the beer in her hand as she watches drunken teenagers stumble around the half-empty kitchen laughing when they knock into one another. Kylie was already buzzed, her head felt fuzzy and her body felt light, something that she longed to feel since her mother told her the news of the new marriage she was going to forsaken with her long-time boyfriend of a year.

It wasn't that Kylie didn't like the fact that her mother was dating after her father's death, she could care less that her mother was trying to find love again especially when she was so young when she lost her father, the reason it bothered her, it was because she had to endure the pain of being related to one person that she didn't want to be related to, the principal. Yep, Kylie's mother was getting married to her school principal, the one person who loves to get under her skin more than her sworn enemy, Bryson Steele.

"Come on, let's go dance I think I see Nathan." Mason, Kylie's best friend says grabbing her hand and dragging her towards the dance floor that was really the living room. 

Mason started dancing around, Kylie awkwardly standing there as drunk teenagers started dancing and grinding against her. Kylie took one last swig out of her beer before throwing the empty bottle on the floor letting it roll around as she ran her hands through her hair and moving her body to the beat of the music. 

As Kylie turns her body around, she bumps straight into someone, causing her to lose her footing and to stumble back. Before she could fully fall to the ground, warm arms tight around her frame pulling her upright. 

"Oops, sorry." Kylie giggles allowing the alcohol to take control of her body and not pushing the one thing she needed away.

"No problem, you want to go upstairs?" 

Kylie scoffs and pushes the body away from her. She may be intoxicated, but she was in the right state of mind not to do something as stupid as sleeping with some random person at a party even if that person was her ex-boyfriend that helped her from falling flat on her ass and embarrassing herself in front of the whole school.

"Thanks for the offer Ethan, but I've done you before and it wasn't something that I'd like to do again."

"Oh come on babe, you know you enjoy me more than anyone. Plus I can pleasure you." He whispers pulling her body closer.

Kylie rolls her eyes and pushes him back sending him a glare as she tugs on her skin-tight red dress and flips her brown hair out of her face. "Go away Ethan, no one wants your crusty ass."

Ethan opens his mouth to protest but a bleach blonde girl comes into the way and places her hand on his arm giggling as she tried to seduce Ethan into going upstairs with her. Kylie rolls her eyes as she steps back from Ethan, allowing him to wrap his arms around the new girl and whisper the same thing he did to Kylie not even a minute ago.

She watches Ethan walk away with the girl before turning back to the kitchen and grabbing herself another beer. She chugs the whole bottle in one go before making her way back to the dance floor and starts to dance with any random person that wanted to dance with her. 

She begins to rock her hips once again, her eyes closing as she trails her hands up and down her body. She feels someone come up behind her, grinding against her lower back. Their hands grip onto hers, turning so that her body was facing hers. The smell of alcohol lingered from both of thier breaths as they stared into each others eyes, the dark grey orbs lustfully looking into her brown ones.

"I know you turned that asshat down, but what do you say about going with me?" He asks trailing his eyes down her body, his eyes lingering longer on her breast that were barely covered with her dress.

Kylie pursed her lips as she watched the guy unshamefully checking her out before a smirk took over her face. "Sure, why not."

The guy smirks and takes her hand leading her up the stairs and towards a bedroom.