I paid a virgin

Chapter 27

Chapter twenty seven

He was a wrecking ball

I can see the elegant house in front of me as Trench parks his car. We've been driving for three hours now to attend Austin's house party. Trench and I never wanted to go as soon as our blueprint of our Winter break getaway finishes. We will go to Los Angeles to watch Ed Sheeran's concert, watch movies and get cozy in the hotel room he had reserved. Everything was already planned but Austin called him to drop off first as Tara, Trench sister, wanted to see me again. She requested me specifically.  I met her once and I thought she wouldn't approve of me for her baby brother but oh boy was I wrong, she immediately hugged, whispering the cupcake girl is finally dating her brother.  I was like what? But I didn't have the time to ask her because Trench suddenly started speaking in alien word. It was Russian as Tara told me but I never had my answer from the both of them while I pressed the issue. I let it go anyway because Trench had promised to explain everything once our visit here is over.

We were about to enter the house when the Amber girl turned the knob and did the honor to open it. She was smiling pretty nicely.  I admit I felt uneasy with that nice smile because Amber was never been nice to me. She was just the girl who felt like Trench deserves anybody else but me. She wouldn't miss the chance throwing insults whenever she sees my presence.

I know why she hated me so much because Trench and I was a package deal. She couldn't take in that he wants me other than her.

"Oh you guys came!" she thrilled wearing that fake friendliness. She was wearing a dress the color of metallic blue. It was so short, her thigh was in full view and I felt like crying because this red hair was way too hot. "Come in now you don't want to miss the party beginning right?" she laughed.

Trench holds my waist closer and led me inside the house. I didn't miss the ugly grimace Amber made when he did that. I don't care. I'm so happy with Trench holding me closer. It feels like I can do everything if this hot guy (which is my boyfriend) is with me. He had been honest with me for the past weeks after that closet encounter we have. I think he was afraid of me breaking up with him that was why his honesty was flowing. That threat seemed to change him which made me happy that I can have that power over him, but with limitation of course directed to important facts about him not some nonsense things that might compromise us again.

Do I feel like the luckiest girl in the world for having him by my side all the time? Yes I am! I never wanted anyone but him. He was too sweet, romantic and kind. Add that hotness of his and I would walk in front of the mirror and whisper I am so lucky!

"Trench!"Austin yelled as the loud music echoed inside the house. There were like fifty people on the floor, dancing and chatting while the latest beat competes with them. "Man, you and Summer came!" he rejoiced. I think he was now cups away for the alcohol to affect him. "Tara called, she couldn't come because that Victoria Secret person called her for a spot in that yearly show they puts on."

I was disappointed that we came here just to see Tara, now I guess it was a complete waste of time. I glimpsed at Trench but his eyes were suddenly blank while he scrutinizes the people surrounding us. The uneasiness rapidly churned my stomach as I digest that as something. In the back of my mind, a warning was starting to alert every sense I have. Something was about to happen and I don’t know why I thought about that when I saw Trench’s face. I didn’t have the chance to ask because someone arrived and demanded to know me.

"By the love of fucking chick, may I know your god damn name super hot babe?" said a guy with blond hair. Wow this guy was freaking hot. Like really hot and older than Trench.

"Summer I want you to meet James, another cousin of mine" Trench told me in gritted voice. I can tell he was annoyed at James for checking me out intensely. But there was more in his face and eyes, I know that expression, I had seen it inside the closet when I was telling him that we’re done. The alarm in my mind was getting intense and I couldn’t control my thoughts thinking that changes were about to come in my way.