Chapter 9

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Blaire

Another party in Matt's and James' house, or mansion. Brandon was with his family over the weekend. And I had the opportunity: Staying home alone or going to that party. Staying home sounded really good for me. But I wanted to have fun, so I wanted to go there. I left James behind and didn't talk to him the entire week. But he didn't even try. Maybe it would be weird to see him again, but whatever. I wanted to be a part of the college life.

But this time, the party felt different. I entered the livingroom and everybody was more than drunk. Maybe it wasn't a good idea that I came. But by now, it was too late. Girls danced dirty with each other and the guys watched them. It was weird. I filled a cup with beer and walked around. Everybody was looking at me like I was a mess. I was wearing tight shorts and a white bandeau top. My hair was a pony tail and decent make up. Well, it wasn't Gucci, but whatever. I ignored them and looked around. I saw Matt, who was sitting beside James who drunk his beer with one sip. James looked aweful. Matt left, I guess to fill James' cup again. I walked over and sat down beside James. "Bad day?" I asked. "Aweful, but I think it's getting better." he answered with a light smile on his face. He was a little drunk, I guess. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked him. Somehow I was concerned. "I would like to do something else." he said. I looked at him with a question mark in my face. He leaned in, close to my ear and wispered: "I want you Blaire. Now!". And with those words he pulled me up and pulled me to the stairs. "Dude, where're you going?" Matt asked but James ignored him. He pulled me upstairs, into his room and locked the door behind him. Everything happened so fast.
Within seconds he pressed me against the door with his body and kissed me rough. But I was addicted to it. He explored my mouth with his tongue. His hands moved under my top and squeezed my chest. I moaned. I felt his smile on my lips. My hands moved over his chest and he let go for a second to took his shirt off. Oh my gosh. His muscles where amazing. I felt his stomach working. He took my shirt off. Within minutes I was just in my panties and he in his boxers, laying on his bed. James' mouth moved down, on my chest. It was magic. James hand went to his nightstand, where he took a condom. I wasn't able to think. There was no space for thoughts.
As he entered me, it felt like I was going to explode. My body reared up. "Oh you're so ready" he moaned. His pushed were not careful or slow. I felt that he had a bad day. Maybe it was just his style. But James pushed hard and fast. My finger nails grabbed into his skin on his back. I felt the climax coming. We moaned loud. We were on a party, maybe somebody might hear us, but we didn't care at all. Our skin were glowing of sweat. "Are you ready?" he asked. I nodded. And then, the climax rolled over me. My nails grabbed deep, my eyes closed, a loud moan came out of my mouth. Two pushes later, James almost collapsed over me. Our breath was fast and heavy.

Suddenly, just after a minute or two, James stood up and got dressed. "Take your time Blair." he said as he closed his jeans. "What? You're leaving" I asked confused. he laughed. "Of course. But just take as much time as you need." and then he left the room. Leaving me naked in his bed. Wow. That was hurtfull. I never felt as bad as right now. Like I was a nobody. Just a number. Hot tears burned in my eyes. I got dressed as fast as I could. Then I ran outside. And I didn't even realised that I was home soon.

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