The Player's charm

Chapter 20 - College Party

Road to Homecoming has begun which meant party, after party, after after party and events whole week with free food and most importantly no classes, although some students still had classes and I just had one word for them; Shame. Today is Water day, which is the best part of Homecoming.

All the guys are shirtless, with perfectly exposed abs, well those that have abs and the girls are in bikinis whole day, although you do get those that wears normal clothes but that's no fun because all across campus is water slides, water balloon fights, even mud wrestling and it's just chaos and the best part an insane pool party later.

Around 5pm Rachel, Mason, Justin, Rebecca, Joshua, Dylan, Greg, Oswald, other players and myself went to Mason/Dylan's room on campus to pre-drink because that's what everyone does before campus events, right?

We were somewhat tipsy when we got there around 7pm. These pool parties were known for couples cheating on each other; alcohol being snuck into anything drink-able, which sometimes includes the pool water (not going to talk about that); girls twerking; Cherry Bombs showing off and overall the best part of the year. There are always off campus people who attend and last year someone nearly died, key word being 'nearly'.

A twerking contest started and Rachel and I were prepared to go but Mason was holding on to me "No." he said.

"It's for five hundred dollars."

"I'll give you five hundred."

"That's not fun."

"You can twerk for me."

"Or just watch me twerk now."

"With every other guy here." He complained.

"They can watch but you get to touch, so shut up and watch me win." I said as Rachel and I walked over to the Dj booth, joining the girls who were already twerking in front of it. I wore my bikini with a denim short that already showed my butt but I pulled it up a bit higher before starting and I am proud to say that I won and Rachel came second.

I put the money into a bag we had there and took off my shorts before Mason and I climbed on to a floaty, it was not a fancy animal one or a donut, it was just a plain one that you can lay on.

I laid down in Mason's arm and had my leg bent over him, typical way a girl sleeps.

"So I can touch, right?" Mason asked smirking, probably as a rhetorical question because right after, his lips were against mine while his tongue met mine and his hands were all over me, practical pulling me on top of him, it was a miracle that we did not fall into the pool.

Pre-drinking was starting to become a bit of a problem because every single drink here was spiked but no one complained, well none of my friends.

After the pool party end, around 1am we went back to Dylan's room. We decided to play never have a ever, with shots and then truth or dare, without the truth. At this point everyone was wasted, I was wasted before we got back to the room.

Honestly, I don't remember how I got back to the room but we are in the room now, in the middle of a game of dare or dare.

"Kelly, I think that you should kiss Rachel." Dylan said slowly and Rachel and I looked at each other in agreement "Wait! Screw that. You should kiss everyone here. Right, Mason?" Dylan said with his arms in the arm and grinning ear to ear.

Is this his way of getting me to kiss him?

"I'm okay with that." Mason said.

I started with Rachel and I'm not of fan of kissing girls, so we just kissed, a plain normal peck.

Next was Justin, which thinking about it should have been awkward because he's my best friend but as soon as my lips touched his he turned it into a french kiss. Weird but okay, he's actually a good kisser.

Greg and my kiss was cute, not innocent but not dirty, but it was nice and then there was Dylan, can't say the same thing about him.

Dylan is dirty and a player and he plays dirty, but your friend's girlfriend, even a fake one, is a bit too far and I would have probably stopped him if I was sober, but unfortunately I was not.

I sat down on his lap after he instructed me to and didn't even wait for me to lean in, his lips were already against mine and I don't think that Dylan can just kiss a girl, in his mind only making-out exist. He hand moved up my leg, gripping my ass as he moaned against my lips. Damn, Dylan, not in front of your friend. I pulled away from his kiss and stood up while he just smiled at Mason who was staring back angrily, clenching his jaw.

I walked over to Mason and sat on his lap, straddling him "I'm going to kill him." He said as soon as I sat down but I just smiled.

"Kill him later." I said right before our lips met.

My kiss with Mason had to top my kiss with Dylan, that's just basic math. Five plus four is seven, right?

Making out with Mason's on a normal day looked sexual but taking the situation - two competitive people and mixing it with alcohol equals me grinding slowly on Mason while he gripped my ass and our lips not leaving each other's, with more hands at certain places but you get the picture.

The last thing I remember about the night and the game is Dylan sending Greg and Rachel to the bathroom as a seven minutes in heaven but with him saying "Take as much time as you need."

Then I woke up sitting in the shower. Oh and trust me, it gets weirder.

As I stepped out of the shower Justin was laying on the ground in the bathroom, with his feet holding the door open then Rachel was half on the bed but half hanging off, I really hope that she does not fall because that is going to hurt.

Greg's upper body was on the couch while his lower body was on the floor. Mason was sleeping on the floor in the middle of the room, Just with a pillow and for a second I thought that Dylan was missing but my brain just happened to want to look up and there he was.

A naked Dylan asleep on top of the closet, which left a lot of unanswered questions like; How did he get onto the closet? Why was he sleeping on the closet and why was he naked?

What happened last night?

I had a massive hangover and could barely remember what happened at the pool nor in this room.

I took the blanket off the couch, Greg didn't seem to be needing it and placed it over Mason, as he shifted and turned, looking at me as I laid down in his arms.

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