Ava-
Before I could even get out of the Tahoe fully, my ass was already falling over. I gave no fucks tonight, and nothing was off limits. I go around the car and me and Paris link arms before walking up to the building. The security was tight at Sean's but Paris fucked the bouncer here so we were always valid to pull up. See, in the hills, age didn't matter. Even though we had just turned 18, we had been living this life well before. Drugs, sex and late nights were all we were accustomed too. Nobody gave a fuck how old you were, just you being in their presence made you old enough. Tonight I was going to use Landon's words of wisdom and find me a dick to sit on. Sean's place was always a vibe, never too many people, and always a good time. Not even a minute in, Paris split off and started talking to one of Sean's friends. I made my way to a seat in the corner. Before I knew it, A man had walked up on me. He took a seat next to me, which was close enough so that he could whisper in my ear without the entire party hearing. It was Paris's dad, Markus. I smile and scoot over, welcoming him into the seat. "You want some?" he asked, pointing to the bag of coke he was holding in his hand. Did Paris' dad just offer me coke? Without too much thought, I shook my head yes, and he dug a key into the bag and lifted out a small hill of white powder. I snort the coke, wiping my nose after to get rid of any residue. Markus looks at me up and down, and then it became apparent to me that he didn't recognize me. I had been to his home multiple times, but we had only really met each other in passing. Markus took a bump of his own coke then shifted in the seat tilting his head back. "So what's your name sweetheart?" Markus asked me. "Mya" I said, flipping my hair away from my face and toward him. I panicked. What the fuck was I doing? This was my best friend's dad. I decided just to go with it, and see where it would get me. Maybe i'd say something that would jog his memory. "Mya, huh?" he said inquisitively. "Yes, Mya and you are?" I asked back. "Oh how rude of me, In markus the pleasure is all mine beautiful" he said with a smile. I looked at him observantly. He was light skin with a brush cut and a full beard, he was dressed casually, yet still looked good. He looked to be about 35-40 or so. I smile to myself knowing that now was my chance to fuck shit up. For the next hour or so, Markus and I continued to talk with his hand resting comfortably on my thigh. I couldn't lie, I was all the way turned on. I had to pee really bad, but I was too scared that my juices would come trickling down my legs if I stood up. Sensing the heat that came off of my body, he said "Wanna get out of here?" I nod seductively. Markus stood up and went to get valet to bring the car around. I also got up and went looking for Paris to tell her I was leaving. To no surprise, Paris was gone. I shook it off and continued out of the party to the front door. Waiting outside was Markus' Black Phantom. I jump inside, ready for him.
