Addicted

The event is beginning in ten minutes so me and Alyssa sat in the lounge waiting for Mike and company to show up. While waiting we’re drinking their booze and blasting Tyga’s Rack City on the highest volume, being very professional.

‘’Show me your twerk moves!’’ I shouted to Alyssa who got up and started shaking her ass to the music while I was taking snapchat videos. The fact that the boys can bust in here any moment shows just how serious we take our job.

Alyssa was in her dance bubble when the door suddenly opened and in came a lot of guys, there were only one girl in the big group of guys. They stared at Alyssa who didn’t realize they had arrived causing me to laugh and point behind her.

‘’Oh sorry guys, just warming up for the afterparty later!’’ She excused herself but I could tell that they didn’t mind seeing her shaking her ass.

‘’I’m excited for later then.’’ A guy smirked and then introduced himself as Mike.

‘’I’m Alyssa Daniels and this is Nadia Reynard, if you need anything don’t hesitate to ask us.’’ She smiled and we went around the room to say hello to everyone. We then made our way to the door, to give them some space but a guy grabbed my arm and when I turned around it was Mike.

‘’Stay for some shots before I have to get up on stage!’’ He yelled over the music and walked us back to the table full of liquor. A guy with tattoo sleeves handed me and Alyssa our shots with a smile, making me realize that he had dangerously beautiful eyes.

We took the shot and jumped up and down, getting really pumped up. Then we all headed to the stage area so Mike could start the show.

Me, Alyssa and a bunch of other people stood on the side of the stage watching Mike sing and drink on stage, he even stage dived, I would never do that it seems to hurt a lot. I have never seen so many boobs in one place either, everyone in the crowed seemed to want to let their goodies out.

‘’So do you hang around here a lot?’’ A voice came next to my ear, I turned around and saw the guy with the tattoo sleeves behind me. I can’t remember his name but it’s hard to forget that smirk of his, it kind of draws you in.

‘’Is that a bad attempt of a pick up line?’’ I chuckled and he shrugged still with that smirk on his lips.

‘’Well did it work?’’

‘’You might have the looks, but you have to try harder than that with me.’’ I turned back around to look at the crowed. I smiled, I totally ignored him which means he will come crawling back to me all night, that’s how guys work.

I looked over to my right and saw Alyssa shoving her tongue in some guy's mouth causing me to roll my eyes at her, so typical Alyssa always making out with everyone. I do too, but with a little more self respect.

I took a sip of the strong liquid I held in my hand. I could feel the burn in my throat when it made it way to my stomach and I got that warm feeling in my gut, I took another sip and the burning feeling wasn’t as strong this time. I looked at Mike who embraced the crowed while jumping around all over the place. He sang Brightside and I could feel the music going through my body, or maybe that’s the alcohol at this point I could no longer tell.

After an hour Mike began to wrap it up and I took a quick gaze on the people around me to see what everyone was doing. Alyssa lead on a wall with the guy she made out with earlier in front of her, whispering something in her ear that caused her to giggle. In another corner three guys who I didn’t recognize smoked something, it wasn’t cigarettes that’s for sure. My eyes kept wandering and stopped on one guy the guy who I ignored earlier, he stood only a few feet away with a plastic cup in his hand and his phone in the other. His eyes narrow slightly, not out of hostility but more for his inquisitive gaze that notices me looking right back at him. He looks at me like he’s never seen anyone like me. But it doesn’t feel like he’s just looking at me, the outer body. It feels like he’s looking right into me, through my body, causing me to shiver. It was a strange feeling he gave me, just by looking at me. I quickly turned away from him, breaking our eye contact because the feeling freaked me out.
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After the concert had ended we all headed over to the afterparty that we had organized at one of our nightclubs. We have only been here for ten minutes but the party have already turned into a complete rave. The atmosphere was hot and sticky, every time you turned around you could see a topless girl throwing herself at a guy or people grinding sexually against each other. I took a deep breath while fighting my way to our table I just left to get a drink the warm hot air smelled like tequila, smoke and sex. After battling my way through sweaty drunk people I finally arrived at our table, Alyssa had found herself another guy, Mike made out with a blondie and I think that’s his girlfriend. I sat down beside a guy not really paying attention on who it was, I needed to catch my breath after that long way to the bar. I could feel someone staring at me in the corner of my eye while I sipped on the drink in my hand. I looked to my left and saw the guy who I have been eyeing all night.

‘’I can’t remember your name.’’ I yelled leaning into his ear so he could hear me over the loud music.

‘’It’s Tyler, you’re Nadia right?’’ He shouted back and looked deep into my eyes making me feel small.

‘’Yeah..’’ I said and nodded then I broke our eye contact for the third time tonight and looked over at Alyssa. I felt uncomfortable, I have never wanted someone’s lips as much as Tyler’s and I think he felt it because he couldn’t stop smirking.

I decided to join the drunk and sweaty party on the floor when the speakers started playing Trey Songz - Na Na. I started moving my hips to the music and I could feel the people around me since it was so crowded, it was impossible to avoid but I kept moving and got into my zone, shutting everyone around me out and just felt the music go through my body while moving sensually. I’m not a dancer but you don’t have to be, to dance sexy. All of the sudden I felt strong arms around my waist, someone pressed his body to mine and moved in the same rhythm as me. I leaned my head back on the guy’s chest while getting aroused by our bodies grinding against each others. That’s when I saw that the guy who made me feel warm on the inside out, the guy who made me feel like I just wanted him to take me right on the dance floor was Tyler. He looked down at me turning me around so I could face him, he smirked and pressed my body closer to him. Tyler rested his hand on my lower back and his other hand on my jawline. I felt numb, at this point I lost every self control I earlier had, and Tyler knew that he had control over me.

There was no pause, no decision to be made, no slow approach. Tyler moved in, and his mouth consumed mine. He tasted like vodka and lime…and something sweeter, darker. His tongue swept out against my lips and I let him in, begged him in. He filled my mouth, stroking the most sensitive spots and retreating only to return. I couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped as his mouth slanted over mine again. I arched into him, bringing my breasts in contact with his chest, and he made a sound like a growl. It was a heady feeling, that power, and I knew I would do whatever I needed to hear it again.

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He didn’t break our kiss while slamming the door front door behind us, he pushed me against the wall stroking my body with his cold hands causing me to moan against his tongue. Tyler ripped my top of and laid his hand on my bra and unclasped it while breathing heavily against my neck. I want him, I need him. I locked my legs around his waist while he carried me over to the couch, he placed me under him in his beige and very comfortable couch. Tyler kissed me but then interrupted our make out session to take his shirt off, he dragged it over his head and threw it away before attacking my lips again, he deepened our kiss with hunger and pressed his hands into my skin, dragging my skirt up so you could see my black lace underwear. Before I knew it he had taking he’s jeans off and put his weight on me, only wearing boxers.

He touched me everywhere a girl desirous to be touched, we were both drunk out of our minds but was still able to be present, to make each other moan and crave more by every touch.

He stroked my thighs and slid my panties of me, I moaned because I knew it was close, I knew I would soon feel him inside of me.

My eye closed and my head shot back, pressing into the couch pillows behind me but only for an instant because his hand drove into my hair.

“Look at me,” he growled, thrusting deep, so deep I knew tomorrow I was going to ache. Ache in a good way. Ache like I’d ache every day for a long time. An ache I savored. An ache, when it started to fade, I craved having back.

“Look at me, goddamn it.” He bit out and, even still coming, getting my fix, feeling the drug that was him course through my veins, I opened my eyes and looked at him, into his hazel brown eyes.

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