《Knock, Knock》Three
Advertisement
The sound rambunctious music pumped through the loud speakers, and traveled outside. Edwin and I stare at each other before making our way into the house. I internally groan as we push past sweaty and horny teenagers. "Eddie" one of Edwin's other friend's all out. I decide to make my way towards the bar.
In order to deal with annoying teenagers, I needed alcohol in my system. I pour me a shot of vodka and down it, enjoying the burning sensation travelling down my throat and settling in my chest. Yes. I needed this. My week has been crazy.
I pour vodka into an empty cup followed by cranberry juice and turn. Hopefully I wouldn't bump into Duke. I walk through the group of teenagers and back outside, finding Duke's new girlfriend. I take a swig of my drink and approach her.
"Hey" I speaks and she finally acknowledges me. She throws me a half smile, pulling her cup up to her lips and taking a sip before glancing back at me. I don't speak as I lean against the car next to her, letting the silence settle in.
Barely even 30 minutes into our peaceful silence we notice a couple making out rather loudly in the yard. I sigh and take another big chug of my cup. "Why does it have to be so loud?"
I chuckle and nod in agreement, "Imma go for a walk, wanna join?" The girl looks at the house before eyeing me suspiciously and nodding. I feel bad not knowing her name, we've been in the same class for 3 months. But I blame it on my bad social skills.
"I'm Jasmine by the way. We rarely talk in class so I don't expect you to know my name" the brunette smiles. I nod my head, "Casey."
"Oh yeah, I know yours. Duke rarely ever stops talking about you. I'm starting to think he likes you more than he likes me" the girl chuckles and takes another sip. We get down the street to a stop sign when I notice her red eyes. I'm very unobservant. I tap her arm, causing her to glance at me.
"You good? I'm all ears if you need to talk" I offer.
Advertisement
The girl looks down into her cup for a few seconds too long before speaking up. "I'm just an emotional wreck right now. I've liked Duke for a while and he's taking advantage of me. Only needs me around when he wants something."
I sigh. I didn't know how to comfort her, I knew whatever would come out of my mouth would probably make her feel worse and I didn't want that.
She looks up to me, her blue eyes watery, "It was the same with my ex."
I feel bad now. I pull the girl into me, allowing her to cry onto my shoulder for a while. 5 minutes pass when she pulls away, wiping away her tears with an awkward laugh. "Thanks Casey."
I smile, "No problem. I may not be as social as others but if you need to talk I'm always available."
That was the thing about me. I hated being social but I always allow people to talk their problems out with me. Suddenly her lips were on mine. I don't pull away. In fact I allow her to kiss me. If this is how she'll feel better, then I'm all for it. Jasmine pulls back with a shy smile. "Your lips are incredibly soft."
I blush at the compliment and we continue to walk.
- - - - -
Making it back to Duke's, Jasmine pulls me to the bar and we refill our cups. "I've been looking all over for you" Duke's voice is heard. I turn around before Jasmine does. "We were about to play spin the bottle" he voiced. Wait he was looking for me?
"I might get lucky enough as well. I think the universe is on my side tonight" the intoxicated boy smirks, leaning into my personal space. Jasmine finally turns, her eyes on her boyfriend in confusion. Duke notices her. Busted.
Jasmine however says nothing and pulls me away from Duke and towards the famous game of spin the bottle. We sit and I take notice of everyone in the group. It was more girls than boys and that I was thankful for. I spot Edwin sitting next to some brunette and curse under my breath. I really hope we don't have to kiss or spend 7 minutes in a closet together.
Advertisement
I love Edwin, I do, but I do not want to kiss him.
"Duke you start us off" A jock speaks earning a nod from everyone in the circle. Well I wouldn't call it a circle, more like a very fucked up oval.
Duke grabs onto the beer bottle, his eyes landing on me in hope before he gave the bottle a rough spin. I close my eyes and pray to the heavens that it doesn't land on me. "Aw sweet" I hear. I open my eyes and notice the bottle landed on a dude.
"Aww" I tease the two who groan. The thing about spin the bottle was you couldn't take it back. You had to do it or you're basically out. The two crawl to the center of this oval and peck lips. "No homo" the two spit as they wipe their lips. I could only roll my eyes in annoyance. It was just a game, there was no need to say 'no homo'.
The game drags on and finally it's my turn. I eye the circle and spin the bottle. Please land on a girl. Please land on a girl. Please land on a girl. Please land on a--
My eyes stop and I glance up. Yes. The gods love me again. Jasmine blushes and leans into me. I notice Duke's eyes on us and I decide to tease the guy a little.
I cup the girl's cheek and lean into her. Once our lips meet, I feel her lean into me further. I smirk into the kiss and swipe my tongue across her bottom lip and she accept my request. My tongue slips into her mouth, playing lightly with hers before I pull away. I feel a line of saliva fall from my lips and I smile at the girl.
I look away, my eyes landing on Duke. The boy stares at me in anger and I can't help but to feel proud. Jasmine takes a sip on her beverage with a small smile. I glance over to a smirking Edwin who shakes his head at me when our eyes meet.
I was kind of an asshole when I wanted to be.
The game continues. Duke never lands on me and I've landed on all girls. Once again it's my turn. "I swear the lesbian gods need to let you kiss one dude" a jock pouts. I blow him a kiss and spin the bottle. I can't help but to laugh when it lands on Jasmine. "I'd like to take it to the closet" I state. Duke's anger is evident in his red face.
Jasmine and I stand and leave the group, heading into a random closet. "Whoa, this guys got a lot of nice shirts" I state as I rummage through the clothes. Jasmine stands shyly by the door and I remember what I came in here for.
I smile and walk over to her, pulling her into me. Our lips connect and my hands rest on her waist, pulling her further into me.
It doesn't take long for this to escalate. Jasmine removes her shirt and bra staring at me hopeful. I admire the tanned girl in front of me. My hands cup her breast as my lips connect with the side of her neck. Jasmine moans, arching herself into me for more. I unbutton her pants and slide my hand in.
Coming to her wet flower I can't help but to smirk. "Is all of this for me?" I question as I play with her clit. The girl nods her head, pulling me into her and kissing me roughly. Now it's my turn to moan. I slip my fingers into the beauty. She pulls away from me and moans into the air.
She wraps her arms around my neck and hitches one leg up onto my waist, allowing me more access.
It's been more than 7 minutes. I pump into the girl roughly, feeling her become even wetter. Jasmine bites down onto my shoulder as I feel her walls closing on my fingers, indicating she was cumming. I smirk as I continue to pump allowing her to come down from her high.
The closet door opens and just as expected Duke and a couple of others from the group are standing there. I smirk and pull out of the brunette, licking my fingers and winking at the group of people.
Advertisement
- In Serial32 Chapters
His one and only
𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 ' 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦?'𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯.♥️𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴.♥️THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK AND IT NEEDS SERIOUS EDITING
8 263 - In Serial42 Chapters
Affairs Of The Heart
//Please note this story is under heavy construction! Read at your own risk.// If you look for perfection, you'll never be content. ~Leo Tolstoy . . . . . . . A flower is to be always beautiful lest it is cast away.A flower is to be innocent and pure. Delicate in nature, ever to bring squinting smiles to those around. A flower is perfect. Always perfect. She was the perfect embodiment of a flower.Her name, Iris.A thorn is sharp like a knight's blade. It inflicts pain and draws blood if one dares to get close.A thorn protects a flower from the wickedness of the world.A thorn is attached to the king, ever guarding.He was the perfect embodiment of a thorn. His name, Luca.She was an iris in no need of a thorn and he was a thorn in no need of a delicate iris.Thrust together by an arranged marriage, the unlikely pair, the thorn, and the flower must now find a way to co-inhabit in the same garden. Bracing the strength of the winter, will their love and companionship last for the spring season or will the cold betrayal of a parasitic orchid, the overflowing herbicide of lies and the perfect perfection of the Iris trample the delicate budding bloom of their affairs of the heart?
8 281 - In Serial51 Chapters
Back to You | ✓
#1 in Assistant - 14.12.2019#1 in Billionaire - 20.12.2019#10 in Romance - 23.12.2019#2 in New Adult - 23.12.2019#1 in Hurt - 26.12.2019#5 in Funny - 07.03.2020Your past defines you. This was something unfortunately Mia had to live with. An ugly incident in her past, forced her to change and become a new person. She managed to move away from everything that connected to her past, yet somehow she wound up coming back to the one person that was at the centre of it. Sebastian Carter. Just the sight of Mia irked Sebastian to no extent, he believed her whole innocent routine once, he wasn't going to fall for it again.He wanted her gone, far away from his life, but somehow she came back to him. What happens when both Mia and Sebastian are forced to work together, despite hating each other's guts?
8 236 - In Serial36 Chapters
Even In Pieces [bxb]
-KIND OF MATURE-"I wouldn't fuck you if you paid me." Well, at least my question is answered. He can get more punchable. We glare at each other, I am surprised neither of us have raised our fists yet. It wouldn't be the first time. "Who says you'll be the one fucking?" I snap back. _______________________________________Zachary Alvarez has always hidden his broken parts behind his charm, sarcasm and arrogance. He is a complete asshole to most, especially one man in particular who he occasionally wants to lick all over or shoot in the head (He isn't picky). Nothing in Zach's life is constant. All he has ever cared for is himself since nobody else did. A lot of drinks, one-night stands, relationships that he never put effort into and people always leaving, that's all he has ever known. And Everett absolutely hates Zach's guts and hates how his smirk makes him feel triggered. Everett has always been this or that for people, always an image. Most times he doesn't even care, but sometimes it gets irritating. But somewhere both Everett and Zach starts to see each other. All that hate gets a bit too exhilarating. In so many ways... _________________________________________If you guys are looking for an enemies to lovers with a lot of sexual tension... #1st in lovers #1st in homosexual#1st in bxb#1st in university #2nd in drama #4th in Lgbt#8th in mxm#19th in romance
8 91 - In Serial75 Chapters
His [COMPLETED]
Cali's life turned upside down when her new next door neighbour Kyle Knight came crashing in to her life. He was possessive, easily jealous and misunderstood. He was sensitive, loving and kind and everything Cali needed in her hectic life.Even when things went rough around the edges, Cali knew she had someone to soften them up; her leather jacket wearing "bad boy" who might not seem that bad after all.•THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS AROUND 13/14 SO DON'T HATE. ONE DAY I WILL REWRITE IT. I STILL HOPE YOU ENJOY. :) •
8 199 - In Serial51 Chapters
Bonded By Destiny
'Calm down Tamara, I can explain. ' My extra alert ears collected the sound waves, sending them to the brain for interpretation. I couldn't believe it! He was asking me to calm down after saying such words. 'My mind can only picture you between her legs right now, and you want me to calm down? ' The flames continued growing just as the invisible force wrenched me near him. His wide eyes met with mine as I leaned in closer to him, tiptoeing on my feet to reach just below his ear. 'The remedy for fire is fire.' My arms were convulsively grasped yet again by the inexplicable force. I failed miserably to counter the forced actions as my hands tore my blouse in an instant. 'No! ' His shout was a second late because the flames died out as my hands embedded into the cloth, pulling it apart in ferocious strength.*********-Orphaned and living as the only witch in a pack of werewolves, Tamara is hated and ridiculed despite her kindness. When the Alpha of the pack, Alpha Ryker turns out to be her mate, everything changes. Their bond is fated and sealed, and so is Tamara's role in saving the pack. Their victory depends on a prophecy and one life must be lost for others to be saved. As the pack's antagonist rises to power, she must team up with her mate despite the storms, betrayal and secrets surrounding them. Will they withstand or with the storm destroy everything they have ever known?
8 229

