Unknown Rivals//FILLIE

Two- Drunk adventures

FINN
I had been at this club for nearly 2 hours and none of the girls here looked hot enough to fuck. They either wore really exposed dresses or shorts and a crop top. Nick was off somewhere either fucking a girl or getting himself off, no surprise.

Every now and again, I would shift my gaze over to the entrance, trying to see if any cute/hot girls entered, but no. By this time now, I was somewhat drunk.

"Hey b-babyyy! Wannaaaa get outtaaaa here and have some aloneeee time?" A random girl asked, nearly falling over.

"Sorry love...but I'm actually here with my girlfriend and she'll be back any sec-second." I said, politely declining her offer. I love doing that, letting girls ask me a question only to reject them. Nick found it stupid since he's always fucking some girl in a bathroom, but I'm not just like him. I wait for the perfect girl to come along.

Before long, I spotted Nick, drinking a beer before he stuck his tongue into some random girls mouth. I gagged and looked over to the entrance, seeing a whole bunch of girls enter.

One particular girl caught my attention. The way her full lace, black corset crop-top perfectly held her breasts and gave her a slim body matched perfectly with her light blue jeans that made her Dior blush heels stand out. Her makeup was natural. The only part that stood out being her bright red lips. Her hair was down and flowy, reaching just past her shoulders.

I looked away from the goddess that was the girl before she knew I was staring. I ordered another drink from the bar that I had been sitting at, just hoping the girl would come over to me. In my mind I calculated that she looked no older than 18, and by the way she dressed, I was right.

MILLIE
Walking through the crowded venue, I spot a familiar face over at the bar. I walk over, my heels tapping softly on the sodden floor bellow me. I tapped the bar bench, catching the attention of my acquaintance.

"Miss Millie, pleasure to see you, as always. What can I get for you?" Martin spoke as he smiled at me.

"Thanks Martin. Can I just have my regular?" I asked, handing him $50.

"One vodka soda coming right up!" He spoke, leaving to get the drink from the other side of the bar.

As music blared and people danced, a young man, looking no older than 18 saw me. His eyes clearly drifted to my breasts and I smiled.

He moved over to me, still holding his beer in his left hand.

"Now what is a fine looking lady like you doing in a place like this?" The boy asked, clearly flirting.

"Just having fun..." I said, downing the vodka soda that Martin had just handed me.

"I'm Millie by the way!" I shouted, hardly hearing anything over the loud music.

"Well, Millie, I'm Finn" The boy introduced himself. We shook hands and smiled.
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GENERAL
Less than 30 minutes later, having downed another vodka soda as well as 10 shots, Millie and Finn were now laughing and swearing as they enjoyed the night. They danced for a while, Millie grinding against Finn. Before long, neither of them were in the club, but both of them had gotten into one Uber, driving to Finn's place.

"Damn Finn, you have a nice place..." Millie said as Finn guided her up to his room, Millie having started removing items of her outfit starting with her shoes.

"It's gonna get even better now..." He said, pushing Millie up against the wall, removing her pants from her body. She was left in her underwear and crop-top as Finn caressed her thigh and kissed her neck. She moaned with delight as he moved further down, kissing her chest, and within seconds, Millie was no longer wearing the crop-top, but now 95% naked as Finn lifted her up and put her onto the bed.

Millie and Finn let their passion and drunken mindedness take over as pleasure began to take  control.
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(EARLY THE NEXT MORNING)
MILLIE
The smell of sweat and alcohol entered my nose as the sun brightly shone in the room.

Where the fuck am I?

I was no longer in the club, but in some random guys bedroom. I got up, noticing that all my clothes had been poured over the already messy floor. The boy that had been next to me moved, but did not wake up thank god. Grabbing all of my things, I got changed and quietly left the room, not disturbing the boy. Leaving the house, then the yard, I quickly called an Uber and got picked up, going straight home.

"Where have you been Mills?" Tom asked as he sat up from his chair.

"Like I said, I went out clubbing." I said, my head pounding. I must be hung over.

"Go and freshen up. You have the rescheduled meeting today with Mr and Mrs Chalemet about your marriage with Timothee, after school." Tom said before I quickly went to my room.

FINN
Waking up some time between 6:30 and 7am, I looked besides me. The half of my bed that had been previously occupied by a goddess with an angelic body, had now been left vacant and empty. The cover had been moved and the side was cold, meaning that the girl had left early in the morning.