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Gwen's Pov:

I've been here for hours and I've greeted some school mates here that I know personally. I didn't know that Gab's house is this big. Because I am not a party goer. Who would be if you're leaving in a strict grandmother?

And right now, I really don't know which part of this house am I right now. As I am going and roaming around.

I should blame it to the three cups of tasty liquor that I've drink.

Last thing I remember, I'm sober and normal and dancing and I'm with David. And that idiot leave me somewhere banging maybe one of the schools bitches.

Grooosss!

"I think Mrs. Evans wouldn't be so happy knowing her daughter is roaming around and dancing with every damn teenagers here" I heard a familiar voice uttered from behind me. Haven't notice that this guy's already near me. After leaving the moment he drop me off here, he disappeared somewhere i don't know. "Should I take you home?" He added.

Then I turn around and look at him. Damn! He really is an eye candy. "N-no, am still am having fun so I-I'll just look for David later to drive me home." I replied with my semi tipsy voice.

"David?" He asked. "That guy? That boyfriend of yours is fucking some bitch right now!" He replied looking a little angry.

"T-then I'll wait 'till he finished with his business. And what is wrong with you? I've told you and Gab already that David is not my boyfriend" I exclaimed!

Ooopppsie!

I really don't know where does this attitude came from. I think I should really blame it to the alcohol. But wait I still have something to say, and I don't know why I cannot control it.

"If you have no business in here, particularly in front of me. Go fuck those hoes that roams around you" I continued. It's like he's angry so I want to be angrier than him.

Oh it really might be the beer.

"But I want to fuck this hoe in front of me" he said with his blazing eyes with the emotion I don't know he has.

Huwwwaaat!

"Are you drunk?" I asked, confusedly, when in reality, I am the one who is fuckin' drunk right now!

"No, but I can show you how a drunk man can do to you." He replied. Then he slowly lean down to me.

I don't know what is happening but I can't put up my mind together because his lips is about to touch my lips right now, and I can't move or I just don't want to move. My heart is beating so fast and I think, it is the only part of my body that is functioning right now.

Then suddenly our lips touched. And it feels electrifying. And now his lips is moving. I don't know how to respond but my brain that suddenly functions is telling me to move my lips the way he moved his. But still I don't know how to do it properly.

Then he stops.

"As expected from you Evans, you really taste so fucking good" he said fanning my face with his minty breath.

He looks at me. Then he looks at my lips again. He grabs the back of my neck, while his other hand hugs me from the back of my waist, then he kiss me again. I put my hand onto his lean shoulders for support. Because it feels like my knees are getting weaker. And I don't  know how can he do this smoothly coz he's almost a foot taller than me. It might broke his neck.

I felt my back hit a cold wall. I didn't even know that he is already dragging me somewhere without even leaving my lips with his.

Oh my god! This feels so good. I never thought that this will ever happened. I felt his tongue entered my mouth with my very welcoming mouth. And his tongue dance with mine with rhythm. Sucking my lower lip a little. Then his hand capped my breast.

Shiiit!

"Wait, someone might see us." I said after removing my lips to his for a while, with my unsure voice. I open my eyes and I see no one. I didn't notice that he already drag me in an empty room.

"Shut up!" He replied, then he send wet kisses in my trout and in the base of my shoulder. Massaging my breast and flinching my hardened nipple trough the outside of my dress.

"Oh God! Austin! Please Stop!" I said pleading him to stop. But do I really want him to stop? Because I honestly liking it.

Everything is new to me. Every sensation is new. And this sensation is making my body weaker with every touch.

And thank goodness he didn't stop.

"Hhmmm" he's silently moaning too. I think he really is enjoying what he is doing with my senses. And he don't want to stop. Instead, he put his hand in my upper thigh, moving his hand up and down, and up. And it's sending me a sensation I cannot even understand how would I feel when he's just touching my legs.

Until his hand reached to the middle of my thighs. And it made me gasped specially when he capped it. He inserted a finger inside my panty and touch my rarest area. And I gasped louder.

"Should I really stop? You're so damn wet for me Gwen." He said in a husky voice that led me to more arousal state.

"Ooooooh please!" I moaned loader. Because all of a sudden, i felt his finger flinch my clit. And it tickles my senses in a way that I cannot even seem to giggle. I think I'm going to loose my mind. As he keeps massaging and playing my bud till I'm squeezing his shoulder.

"Please what?!" He said in a huskier voice. And even though my eyes were close, I know that he's smirking. It seems that he doesn't want to stop.

"Have you ever — ooohhh —watch the movie — hmmmm —The Croods?!" I said in between my moans. I don't know why it came out of my mouth all of the sudden. That I think I'm going to remember for the rest of my life. "The father of the girl name Eve once told that 'everything new is bad'. Oh God!" I paused to moan again, because he's finger is now stroking my slit to my entrance but not intending to enter. "So is this bad?" I asked.

Maybe my brain is really malfunctioning. And I think I'm going to regret mentioning The Croods, forever because he stops. I just remember that he only said that new is bad because he's just protecting his family.

So, is my subconscious wanting to protect myself right now?


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