The Party (Chapter one)

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Hello, and welcome to my new book. I'm hoping to have more of a storyline going here as my other book is a little bit all over the place but that does not mean I will stop writing for it. In fact, this book may have fewer updates than the other since I'm going to be extremely picky with what is published here. However, I hope you enjoy this one as much as the other.

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I'm sitting on my bed in my new apartment wondering what I should do today. I just finished moving to LA and I want to meet some new people but don't know how. I get a text from my best friend Kira.

Kira: Hey, I just heard about this sick party going down tonight. Wanna go?

Me: I don't know...

Kira: Come on, you said you wanted to meet people. This is a great opportunity!

Me: I'm just not a big party person. You know that.

Kira: Please, just this time. Who knows, you may have fun.

Me: Fine..

Kira: Yay! I'll pick you up at 9:00.

Me: Okay, I'll see you then.

I start planning an outfit even though it's only 5:00. I'm not the biggest party person, I usually stick to the corners and leave after being there for 30 minutes, but tonight I'm forcing myself to stay for at least an hour.

"Kira's right, I need to meet some new people. Who knows, there might even be a cute guy." I say to myself as I hold an outfit up in the mirror testing the tops.

I finally decide on and outfit. Dark blue ripped skinny jeans, my favorite band tee tweaked a bit to have rips on it and some black converse high tops. Not the craziest outfit but perfect for a party. I head into my living room and chill until 8:30. I get ready putting my outfit on and some light makeup. When I'm done I hear a knock on my door.

"It's open!" I call out.

Kira walks in.

"Dang girl, you look cute." She says admiring my outfit.

"Thanks!"

"Are you ready to go?"

"Yup." I say following her out the door.

We hop in her car and drive 20 minutes away to a huge house.

"Is this a mansion?" I ask as she parks the car.

"Yeah, a couple of youtubers own it. They throw crazy parties all the time." She says getting out.

I follow her up to the front door where we're stopped by a security guard looking guy.

"Names Kira Burke and this is my plus one. I was told to mention that Jake Webber invited me."

He nods his head and lets us past.

"Jeez, they even have security. Also who's this Jake Webber guy?"

"Oh, he lives here. I met him and a couple of his friends at a party last weekend and he told me about this one."

"Oh, okay." I say looking around.

Theres people everywhere red solo cups in hand as music blasts through the speakers and lights flash.

"Wow this is crazy.." I say.

"Lets get a drink." Kira says leading me to the kitchen.

We grab some drinks and Kira drags me into the crowd. A few people come up and talk to us and as always Kira takes the lead. I was never really good at talking to strangers and after a while I get a bit overwhelmed and head to an emptier room and sit on a couch in the corner. After a while a guy with brown hair and blue eyes approaches me.

"Hey there, I've never seen you around before." He says sitting next to me.

I roll my eyes already knowing that he's gonna try to pick me up or something like that.

"Woah, such sass." He says laughing as he goes to get up. "I can see I'm not wanted here."

"No, It's not you I'm sorry." I say "my friend made me come and I'm just not that big of party person."

"I get it." He says sitting down again. "I know you're not that big of a party person but.. do you wanna dance?" He asks.

I think about it for a second.

"What the hell." I say getting up. "I'm here to have fun, might as well."

"Thats what I like to hear." He says grabbing my hand and leading me into the crowd.

We dance for a while jamming out to some good songs and I tease him by grinding on him a bit before he whispers in my ear.

"Wanna take this somewhere quiet." He asks holding my hips.

"Sure." I say. I text Kira to tell her not to wait on me and follow him through the crowd.

He leads me upstairs to a room with colorful sticky notes all over the walls I'm about to ask him why there are sticky notes everywhere when he closes the door behind us and crashes his lips onto mine. I kiss back eagerly running my hands through his soft hair. He groans as he moves his hips forward to grind against me. He pulls my shirt off and reaches to unclip my bra when I suddenly get nervous. I don't even know this guy. I stall by tugging on his shirt asking him to remove it and he does throwing it into the corner. He trails kisses down my neck to my collarbone leaving hickeys as he goes. I moan as he sucks on my sweet spot and he swiftly reaches up unclipping my bra and letting it fall to the floor. I don't even have time to be nervous before he kisses around my breasts and circles around each of my nipples with his tongue. I moan pushing him away and unbuckling his pants and palming him through his boxers. His eyes flutter closed in pleasure and he moans against my neck before pulling my pants and underwear off in one swift motion. At this point I know this is definitely not his first time hooking up with a girl, in fact there must have been many before me, and I mentally kick myself for giving in so quickly, but hating on myself can wait. He pushes me back onto the bed and pulls his boxers off revealing his dick. Dang, he's huge. He reaches over to his jeans and pulls a condom out of the pocket rolling it on and hovering over me lingering at my entrance. He looks into my eyes and I'm taken aback by their beauty.

"Are you ready?" He asks lust dripping from his words.

I nod.

"I need you to say yes." He says looking at me seriously.

"Yes." I say eagerly, wanting him.

"You're not just saying that because you're drunk, right?"

"No, I only had a little. I'm not drunk and I'm telling you right now to fuck me. Please!"

He thrusts into me and even though I'm expecting it I'm still taken aback by how big he is. I can feel him stretching me and I moan slightly in pain as he starts to thrust gently. The pain quickly disappears and is replaced by pleasure.

"Fuckk..." I moan as I grip the sheets.

He picks up his pace slightly and closes his eyes in pleasure moaning slightly.

"Harder." I gasp.

"Oh, you like it rough?" He asks smirking at me.

I nod vigorously and he listens and thrusts harder hitting my g-spot. I gasp loudly when he does and he slows down slightly looking at me.

"You like it there?" He asks seductively.

"Yes!" I gasp as he pounds into me in the perfect spot.

I feel my orgasm building in my stomach.

"I'm close." I gasp.

"Me too. Just hold on for a second." He moans going harder.

His thrusts get sloppier.

"I can't hold it!" I yell as my orgasm courses through me.

"Fuck." He moans as I clench around him, he follows soon after and releases into the condom throwing his head back and biting his lip.

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