Upstairs

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We reach the room and he drags me in and locks the door.

He sits on the bed with his hands over his face.

He looks mad.

"Are you okay?" I ask. Almost laughing because I am very drunk.

"No Ava."

"Did you hear what that fucker said?"

"He basically called you a slut."

"Then acted like he will ever be able to put a finger on you." 

Did he forget he called me slut? I'm not going to say anything tonight though.

"It is okay Stone." I say

"NO THE FUCK IT ISNT." He screams.

I go over to him and sit on his lap and move his hands.

"You are the only one that can ever touch me." I say

"Get off me Ava."

No. I thought I was doing what he wants.

"Baby I want to be on you." I say

"GET OFF ME AVA FUCK." With that I got off him and went downstairs.

Such a asshole.

You know what?

Where is that kid?

I think his name was Max? The one Stone punched.

I will show Stone something.

Payback right?

I went to the couch and saw Max. 

I feel bad for him honestly. He was drunk.

I go up to him and he puts his hands up in surrender. "I don't want to get involved, love. I am sorry for slut shamming. You are nothing of a slut. I was drunk. I'm pretty sure I am sobered up now."

I let out a giggle. This would be easier if he wasn't so kind.

He lets out a smile.

I see him relax so I take this chance, but before I drunk another glass.

I go over to him and sit on his lap.

He looks at me in shock.

"He is gone." I say in his ear.

Am I really doing this?

"Your hot." He says.

I kiss down his draw and to his neck.

"Want to go upstairs?" He asked

"Yeah." I said.

He picked me up and started up the stairs. He is strong.

There are couches in the hallways to. This house is huge.

I see Stone on one of the couches and we make eye contact.

He looks like he wants to kill me, but he doesn't get up.

Max takes me in a room and locks the door.

Max is hot. Stone and I aren't together. 

See this is drunk Ava trying to convince herself sober Ava will be mad.

Drunk Ava wins.

Max slams me against the door as soon as it is shut and locked and starts kissing my neck.

Gosh that feels good.

He comes up and we smash out lips together.

I cant help but imagine this being Stone, but its hard because Stone taste so much better.

He picked my legs up and I wrap them around him and I feel his hard on.

I let out a moan. 

I hope Stone hears what he could be doing right now.

Max carries me to the bed and lays me down.

"I'm not going to fuck you." He says.

"Why?" I say about to get mad.

"Your trying to make him mad?" He asked

"Maybe."

"I will do something though." He says.

Before I know it I feel his hand going up my thigh.

Yes.

All I can do is imagine Stone.

He gets to my underwear and slides them over. Then he pumps a finger in. I moan out. 

He slips two then three fingers in. 

He is pumping his fingers out so fast.

I start moaning crazy feeling him.

I let a loud moan when I finish. 

"Happy?" He asked.

I shock my head yes.

We started talking about life and shit he is pretty cool actually. I totally forget he just finger fucked me to help Stone get mad.

We decided we need to get back to the party.

We open the door and Stone wasn't on the couch.

I went downstairs and Allen came up to me.

"I thought you left when Stone did. I saw him walk out."

"He is waiting for me in the car." I lied and walked out of the party.

On the way here I noticed we aren't far from my moms house so I start walking there.






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