A/N - Just a heads up, this chapter contains mentions of blood! Also, maybe a lil smutty? Kinda?
The playlist for the party was pretty old school music with a few new songs thrown in the mix. The songs I picked were pretty random and another one of my choices started playing.
The electric guitar riffs of Def Leppard grabbed my attention and I grinned at Tom.
"Dance with me" He said taking my hand and spinning me around so my back was pressed against him. He held onto my hand still and had his arm wrapped over the top of my wrist holding me close.
We grooved and swayed to the song. I looked up to see Stacey and Harrison making out while grinding with each other.
I reached an arm behind me and weaved my fingers through the hair at the back of Toms head. He trailed his fingers on his free hand slowly down my arm, making me shiver slightly. His hand hesitated for a moment at the side of my breast, running a thumb down its side quickly.
His hand continuing down my side till it was on my waist. I pressed myself in him hard. Feeling the buckle of his belt digging in to the skin on my back.
I felt his breath quicken against my neck as his head hung low. With my hand still wrapped in his hair, I guided his lips to my neck.
He kissed me lightly and sweetly at first. But as I moved my hips across the front of his jeans he started kissing me harder, nipping at my skin.
I let out a soft moan, that only he could hear.
"I love hearing that" he said softly in my ear. I drunkenly giggle and as he sucked at the skin on my neck. I could feel the familiar sting blooming on the spot where Toms lips were.
I turned around quickly, and faced him. He still had his arms around my waist.
"You have no idea how much I want to kiss you" I whispered to him and looked at him through my long dark eyelashes.
"Trust me" He started.
" I know how you feel" He said while squeezing my hips lightly. We were interrupted by some people saying goodbye and thanking Tom for having them.
"I'll be back soon" He said walking with his friends back inside. I stayed in my spot dancing some more.
"I noticed you when you first arrived, I'm Daniel" A voice spoke from behind me.
I turned around the see a tall blonde guy behind me. His hair was short around the sides but straight and sort of long on the top. He was dressed in jeans and a fitted white shirt. A red and black flannelette shirt hanging off his broad shoulders and tan boots on his feet.
"Oh, hey I'm Rhylee" I said extending a hand out to him. He took my hand in his and kiss my knuckles lightly.
A bubble of laughter escaped my lips and he asked me to have a drink with him. I'd could probably tolerate another 2 maybe 3 drinks before I had to stop.
He held the door open for my as I entered the kitchen and I grabbed the whiskey from the drinks cart.
"Is this alright?" I asked him, waving the bottle near him.
"Sure thing babe" He said.
"Hmm you're flirty" I said while pouring the booze into our cups. In the fridge I found another bottle of Coke and topped of the drinks.
"Can you blame me, I mean look at you" He said eyeing me up and down, the tip of his tongue parting his lips to wet them I giggled at his words. It was nice to be complimented by a hot guy every once and awhile.
We took our drinks into the living room as Daniel had said he wanted to talk to me some more.
Stacey and Harrison were vigorously making out on the couch and I didn't want to interrupt them so Daniel and I just hung back near the fire place. He was standing close to me and I could smell the alcohol on him.
I'm sure I was no better but I could tell he was really drunk. We got to talking and he told me he knows Tom through the gym they train at. There was no doubt Daniel was totally ripped underneath his shirt.
I stood with my back against the bricks and leaned an elbow on the mantle as Daniel stood over me. An hand placed wide next to my head, the other clutching his cup.
"Daniel? What the fuck" A shrill voice said from behind his shoulder. The girl was probably the same height as me and wearing a skin tight strapless dress and ginormous heels that she could barely walk in. Clutching a cup in a shaking hand.
Daniel hung his head and muttered something rude under his breath. He turned the face the irritated blonde girl.
"Chill out Ellie, we're just talking" He slurred at her.
"That's bullshit Daniel" She spat back at him. I wanted to get out if this situation. I didn't like confrontation and I certainly didn't like being the centre of it. The girl, Ellie, had attracted the attention of some others who were at the party as they came milling into the lounge room to see what has happening.
At the back of the crowd I could see Tom watching me with a confused look on his face.
"And you, you little slut, going after my boyfriend?!" She shouted at me.
"Hey, I didn't..." I began to say, but before I had a chance to finished my sentence she raised her hand that was holding her drink, and threw it straight at me.
The shock of having a drink thrown in my face was enough to tip me off balance, I fell to my side and felt a white hot pain burn across my face.
I managed to steady myself before falling on my ass as a hand flew up to my face. I pulled my fingers away and saw they were bloodied. The combination of the sight of blood and the booze in my system made my head pound and my stomach flip.
I looked up at the crowd to see Tom rushing through everyone, breaking my fall as my eyes rolled back and my body went limp.
A/N - again! Lol. Just wanted to say thanks for the reads & votes! Feel free to leave comments if you have any questions. I have a Q for you! What are you liking about this story, is there anything you'd change/improve! Let me know. Thanks to ghost_writer_86 for your lovely comment on a previous chapter!
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