~Between our hearts and our desires ~

03

Hakeem:

The moment I enter the house I'm greeted by a few drunk people who appear to be in their early twenties too. It's so damn hot in this house so I decide to take my leather jacket off, and hang it on the stand.

"I can totally get any guy I want." A dirty blondish girl says as she looks at me.

"Here's one right now." She slyly grins at her friends and then approaches me, while almost tripping over her steps.

"Hey handsome, wanna have some fun?" Her hand lands on my shoulder and moves down to my stomach. She trails small circles. I struggle to keep my laugh in, but I decide to play along with the game.

I put the bag down. My hand slowly trails up her leg and stays on her waist until I pull her against me.

"What's your name baby girl?"

"A...Alli...Allison. Ally for short." She stutters. I don't know if it's the drinks that's talking or if it's me. But I'm pretty sure it's me that's making her tongue twist.

"Wow. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl. I don't see why not Ally. Why don't you go upstairs and wait for me there sweety? You already know what to do, right?"

I move the hair out of her face and tuck it behind her ear, her eyes following my every move. She nods her head and slowly slurrs up the stairs.

I make my way towards the kitchen and drop off the goods. I look around in search of Cameron. After a few minutes of searching I finally see Cam in the corner of the room, making out with this skinny girl. I decide not to disturb and instead roam around the room looking for my own girl for the night. Nothing catches my attention yet so I decide to take a few shots. The straight vodka gives my body a sense of warmth.

A brunette approaches me asking for a drink and I happily oblige. She's short. Long hair. Is that dark brown eyes or is it green? I can't tell because the lighting in this room is so dim.

"Are you checking me out?" She rudely interrupts my thoughts.

"No. But if I was would that be a problem?" She looks away and tries to hide her smile.

"You got a name baby girl??" She walks towards me with a smirk on her face and slowly moves the curl out of my face.

"She does, but this guy in front of her has to figure it out himself." So she wants to play hard to get I see.

"Oh does he now?" She nods her head slowly while grinning at me.

"And how exactly should he do that?"

"Surprise me." I don't need to hear anything else to know exactly what she wants. I swiftly grab her by the waist and our faces are only a few centimetres apart. I look deep into her eyes.

"You sure you ready for this baby girl?" She let's out a noise which sounds like a deranged giggle. I'm not sure if that was my warning sign to run or to just claim her lips already.

"You're really handsome and you seem very sure of yourself." she rubs her hand down my arm and moves the loose strands of hair out of my face again.

"Let's get some things straight though. Firstly I'm not your baby, nor am I your girl. Secondly you're going to have to do better than that to impress me sweetheart." She winks and roughly tugs my hands off of her. She slowly backs away from me and laughs.

"Goodnight Mr Desperate." and she turns her back to me and walks away.

I'm left stunned, while staring in shock at her brown curly hair and her beautiful curves. As if my body couldn't endure more torture, she turns around and blows me a kiss with those luscious red lips and then walks off. I need to find out who she is. Not because I just got rejected or that I like her or anything. I just really want to taste her.