Jaxon's breath hitches when Aria's arms wrapped around him tightly and she drifted to sleep. It's never been this close. What does he feel right now? He felt like a flower was blooming under the rain. And crap, he's hard down there. Not because of the movie. But because she smelled enticing and he wanted to shove his nose to her neck and touch her further. He's been restrained for a long. Aria isn't that bad at all. She's a badass and she's a genius too.

He shifted and pushed her to the pillows and he moved down to her level so he could see his face. He gently caressed her hair and pushed a few strands from her face. She's beautiful. Have that strong aura by just looking at her. She could be innocent and fierce-looking at the same time. He moved his lips close to her forehead and down to her nose and her lips. His eyes looked behind her to Asher. He shouldn't be doing it with Asher around but the twins are inseparable.

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"Aren't you sleepy?" She mumbled.

"No." He kissed her lips again and she kissed back. Maybe it's because of the alcohol since Aria finished three beers and he also had it. But f-CK the alcohol. He just wanted to be close to her like this and admired her.

The background had a couple of moaning. That makes it even worse. Her hand went under her shirt and rubbed her naked back to her waist. They shouldn't watch such a thing because it makes Asher sleepy and it makes him horny and so into her. He goes down to her neck and she heads up her head, so he'll have access. He goes to her chest. She's bare and not wearing any brasserie. He sat up and covered Asher with the duvet. The guy is a heavy sleeper so he won't know what he's doing to his sister.

He lifted her shirt and kissed her globes. She moaned and grabbed his small hairs at the back of his head.

��Hmm,"

He licked and sucked her breasts. She squeezed her legs as it tingles there. Jaxon stopped and moved up slowly and hugged her. She wrapped her arm to her and shoved her face to his chest. Asher moved and rolled toward them. He threw his arms to them together with his legs. He patted Asher for him to go back to sleep.

Jaxon turned off the television and pressed his lips to Aria's head.

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It was that day. The freshmen party started. She's wearing the new dress that she bought months ago that she stocked on her dresser. Laurence dropped her off and she will have fun. But he warned her about taking drinks from her friends. She should get a drink on her own and if she put it unattended, she shouldn't ever drink it.

"I'll pick you up at ten."

"Ten?" She frowned.

"Ten-thirty then."

She rolled her eyes and kissed his cheeks.

"Okay, go away now." She said and waved him off. Laurence nodded as he walked around to the driver's seat. He watched as Esme left and her friends greeted her. They went inside the hall. He turned on the tracker that he put to her together with a bug so he could hear any conversations.

He stayed in the car and played low music. It started becoming crowded and lots of voices. Esme thought that he's going to leave her just like that. There are lots of crazy boys in college that she needed to be aware of.

On the other hand, Esme looked around at the hall with lots of freshmen students and the Council Officers. The program started and they were congratulated by the President of the school and there were lots of things and so forth. She takes her drink and dances with her friends. They eat and drink more and she's having the time of her life but she didn't like how her friend would dance behind her. She excused herself and went to the table to get a cocktail.

"Your friends seemed to be having fun." That seductive baritone voice sent a tingling sensation to her body. Maybe she's a little tipsy to feel the same thing. Or maybe he just had that seductive voice.

"Yes, they are." She said as she turned to them.

"Don't you like dancing?" He asked and he stepped closer to her. She almost gaped because of his sexy, mysterious, and handsome appearance. He's tall and dark too. Damn, every girl should be drowning to him as she felt.

"Well, I~~I'm tired,"

"And you don't like to be touched while you are dancing." He said which makes sense. "I'm Winston," He extended his hand and she willingly accepted it.

"I'm Esme."

He pressed her soft hand and brought it to his lips as he bowed. She flushed from what he did.

"You have a beautiful hand, Esme."

"Th-Thank you." Esme stammered. It's the first time that someone is romancing her like this.

"What do you play?" He asked without letting her hand go.

"I play the piano, cello, and guitar."

"Wow, you have very talented hands." He stepped closer. "I bet that you could sing."

"I—uh—well…"

"We can sing on the stage if you want?"

"No. I'm fine. Really." Esme said. She's nervous and flattered at the same time. He gently put her hand down.

"How about I'll give you my number. We can have a music session. I'm the president of the band name Starlight. You can sing for us." He took out a card from his pocket and gave it to her. Who would decline a handsome charming man? Esme accepted it and smiled.

"Thank you, Winston."

"Don't decline me. You'll have fun in our band. I need a cellist."

"I will think about it."

"Sure, take your time."

"Win," A beautiful girl with strawberry blonde hair came with a smile. She held his arm possessively like she's indicating that he already belongs to her. "Let's go and check other things."

"Sure." Winston smiled at Esme charmingly. He left with the strawberry blonde hair girl. Esme signed and took out her phone to check her face. Was she flushing a lot? Does she look ugly?

"Wow," Rebecca approached her. "Did Winston just hook up on you?"

"Yeah, you know him?"

"He's like a God of the school."

Esme creased her brows at how Rebecca described Winston.

"He's a genius that gets multi awards from Music Competition. He knows how to act, to dance, to sing, to play instruments, to compose. He's a Music God that everyone is saying. He's a star."

"You are overreacting." Esme shrugged.

"Seeing how Winston gets charmed by you, I think he will keep coming your way. But that little blonde bitch the VP of the school is not so cool. She likes having him and some say that they are sleeping together but I don't know. It seemed like Winston sleeps at every girl."

"And I don't want to be his collection." She tucked the card into her purse.

"Let's drink more," Rebecca said. "Wait, is your brother going to pick you up?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"Hmm, you have a curfew?"

"Hmm," She smiled as an answer.

"Oh, poor you. You missed the party last night. Our friend Harley just made out with Tyrone. But Harley made out with Mike too."

"Good thing that I missed the party," Esme said.

"Haven't you made out with anyone?" Rebecca asked. Esme thought and thought about the kiss that she and Laurence shared. "Don't tell me that you are still a virgin~~"

"Yes, and I am only going to give it to my future husband."

"Oh," Rebecca nodded. "Old Fashion."

"No, it's just what my mom said."

"Anyway, Virgin Mary let's go and dance!"

She follows her and dances with Rebecca, but she hates it when Mike and Tyrone also Harley would squeeze in. She was having fun not until her phone started vibrating. She excused herself and left her group. She took out her phone and answered it.

"Rence?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the hall."

"Okay, meet me up in the parking lot."

"But it's just," She glanced at her smartwatch. "It's eleven."

"Yes, it's eleven."

"I'm going to say goodbye to them and visit the comfort room."

"Ten minutes." Then he hung up. Esme frowned. Demanding. She went to the bathroom first to pee. On the edge of the cubicle, there is a slapping sound and a moaning. She was about to ask if she's okay but when he peeks under there are two pair of feet.

She ignored it and washed her hands. She went back to the hall and waved at Rebecca.

"I need to go." She told him. Rebecca shook her head and approached her but Rebecca stopped when Winston approached her.

"Are you leaving early?" Winston asked.

"Yes, I have a curfew."

Winston laughed.

"You are a young adult. How can you have a curfew?"

"It's complicated." She said. "I have to go."

"Stay a little longer, the show hasn't started yet. You'll miss my singing."

She smiled and couldn't say no.

"Esme," She stopped and turned around to Laurence. 

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Author's Note: 

Guys, please be aware for the next chapters. I mean, you know the story that it's rated-18. Good news for waiting on what will happen next. I will put a lot of stockpiles for privilege. 

 And if you are bored for some genre like this. I would like to recommend my other works. 

1. The Werewolf Series

2. Mystical Academy: The Clashes of Four Worlds