CHAPTER 3: MAY THE MOST SCANDALOUS PERSON WIN

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A/N: HAPPY THANKSGIVING ALL. HOPE YOU ALL HAD AN AWESOME VACATION AND DINNER. HERE IS CHAPTER 3. I DID NOT THINK I WOULD UPLOAD SINCE IT IS FINALS TIME AND I HAVE BEEN READING BUT I MADE TIME. SO COMMENT, VOTE, ADD TO LIBRARY, LIKE, AND FAN ME. THANKS FOR READING AND LOOK FOR UPDATES NEXT WEEK. TRYING TO DO WEEKLY UPDATES...CANT DO NO MORE DURING FINALS TIME. SMH LOVE YAH FOR READING.

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Chapter 3: May the Most Scandalous Person Win

"First party of the year." I read out loud the words on the flyer to my friends Amira and Emma.

"Hold on be party... I want to know what was all of that about in orientation." Amira inquired as she nudged me. I looked at her as if I did not know what she was talking about.

"Yeah what did you say in Dutch?" Emma asked as she pulled the flyer off the bulletin board.

"So now we steal flyers?" I laughed as Emma folded the pale in half.

"No but we will need the directions and address to the party." Emma said looking at me.

" I will gladly direct for a small charge of Amira's number." Kyle said appearing out of nowhere and swinging his arm over Amira's shoulders. Amira shook him off and he laughed.

"I think we will make do just fine." I said looking at him.

"I hope so because I do look forward to seeing you at the party." He said.

"I don't even want to go." Amira said cutting her eye at Kyle.

"There isn't much of a choice. You want to be cool you will be there." He said.

"Sweetie I am already cool no little party can change that." Amira said sassily as Kyle continued to walk backwards and away from us.

"I like the confidence but baby girl save all the big chat for someone else." Kyle said in a soft Jamaican accent.

Amira and the rest of us widened our eyes. He was Jamaican. He smirked at Amira.

"I am from German-town, Jamaica." He said as Amira's mouth widened.

"I still don't like you." Amira called out. I chuckled because I know she did. She did not hate Jamaican men she was impeccably turned on by them.

"Right... See you girls at the party and make sure you come single especially you Mira." He said nick naming her. Amira grunted and rolled her eyes as he disappeared.

"It is okay we know you want him." I said rubbing her back as she stomped her foot on the group.

"Urgh... He is so annoying but so fucking... Fuckable." Amira said. We all laughed.

“Now back to this party.” Emma said. I rolled my eyes at the thought of facing James and Amanda. “I say we meet at Sophie’s apartment.” Emma continued.

I shrugged and then Amira looked me up and down. “Are you nervous? You did not seem nervous in class…” Amira said. I smirked.

“I am not nervous I am anxious.” I admitted.

“Well, how I see it…you two have unfinished business and so you need to seal the deal or end the contract…feel me.” Amira said.

“Now what did you say to him in class?” Emma pressed. I smiled and licked my lips.

“Well my little butterflies…” I said swinging my arms around their necks. “I asked if he remembered how good I tasted and he said…” I paused dramatically. “He remembered every drop of me.”

Emma and Amira widened their eyes.

“With that being said, we got to get some kick ass outfits…I hear sex in the bathroom with the facet running.” Amira screamed. I laughed and tried to cover her mouth but she had already said it out loud. I laughed until my eyes made 4 with the only person that I did not want to hear my plans.

“Sophia esque.” James said looking at me as he passed by making me know he heard what Amira said.

“It won’t be until you are there…between my legs baby.” I screamed boldly to his forward moving figure. He paused and turned to face me. I looked at him walking back to me and my girls stood their grounds next to me. He stopped midway and smirked a bit then cut his eye. It was as if he remembered that he could not kiss me. It was like in that moment that he hated me.

“You don’t deserve me to get you wet nor do you deserve my dick to ever enter you lying body again.”

I widened my eyes at his comments and clenched my teeth and fought the tears. I guess he relapsed in orientation class and this was him. I could not let him shame like this. I never intended to hurt him and he has to understand. I walked up to him just as he was about to turn away and placed my hand on his left shoulder and spun him around to me.

“You forget baby that deserving something and actually getting it are exclusive things. And James I get what I want and what I want is what you want.” I said lowly into his ears brushing my lips against his earlobe and then using the tip of my tongue to lick it before sucking on it. I heard him grunt and then I pulled away trailing my fingers down his chest.

“I may not deserve it.” I pointed to his aroused package as I backed away. “But it wants me!” I said and left him there as stunned as I was before. I walked past my girls who quickly ran up to my side. I was high on adrenalin and before I came down from it I need to get away from James. This game of getting him back would be harder than I expected. And this party was going to be more important than I realized. Let the games of lust, luring, and love begin. May the most scandalous person win!

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