Here's to the girls who find Bad Guys more appealing than Good Guys.
In the vibrant world of an Arts and Literature College, Emily dances on the brink of rebellion. A fiery spirit, her life intertwines with the enigmatic bad boy, Alex, in a whirlwin...
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~(Alexis Hayes Black)
A little bit older A black leather jacket A bad reputation Insatiable habits
~My Oh My~
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As the night unfolded, most of our guests departed from the party, and some slept there in the living hall. The music, dance, and conversations stopped as the night passed.
It was about 2:20 AM when I found myself in Alex's embrace. He was smoking a cigarette as usual and talking to Dan. I realized my eyes were turning red, because of tiredness and less sleep and also for consuming too much of alcohol.
Before I could sleep in the warmth and comfort of his arms, he suddenly shook me up, "Excuse me, Emily" he stood up from the sofa and adjusted his shirt before walking towards the staircase.
My tired eyes scanned Jessica all over the room, she was standing by the bar counter and talking to Diego. She was also drunk, but better than my condition. So, I stood up from my seat and walked towards her, at the bar counter.
"Heyy Emm...Are you alright?" she patted my cheeks, worriedly.
JESSICA (pov)
"How long will you stay here for me? I am okay, Diego, please don't bother me and just go to sleep" I requested him. Maybe he was worried about the thought that if he left me here alone, I would surely hang up with another guy, and do something bad. "There's your friend, Jessica" he pointed towards Emily, who was standing behind me like a zombie.
"Heyy Emm...Are you alright?" I patted her cheeks, worriedly.
"Yeah, I'm fine" she replied, pushing my hand from her face.
"Two shots of tequila please" she throws an order at Diego. "But you are already drunk, Emily" I narrowed my eyebrows at her.
"Ohhh...that doesn't matter, Jess" she exclaimed.
Diego, with a slight hesitation, extends the tray consisting of two tequila shots. "Thanks a lot, Diego, you should also take one, Jess!!" she pointed her index finger to the shot glass.
"Why are you looking that nervous and hesitated??" she added.
"Umm...I don't know" I replied, for which both Emily and Diego burst into a sudden laughter which I didn't understand why.
I rolled my eyes at them before my gaze got stuck on the staircase, where Alex was standing there with that bitch, Nancy. They were having a heated argument, in which Nancy was intentionally trying to seduce Alex, moving her touchy fingers from his head to his waist.
The palpable intensity of Nancy's behavior and her animated exchange with Alex was noticeable even from a distance.
A mixture of concern and uncertainty swirled within me as I grappled with the decision of whether to relay this disconcerting encounter to Emily. My love for her and our enduring friendship ultimately led me to choose silence, safeguarding the jubilant spirit of the occasion over potential disruption.
After all, this is her birthday, and she is already very much tired. And I am not the kind of person, who will intentionally show her that disturbing display to ruin her beautiful day. I couldn't do that at any cost.
A short while later, Alex descended the stairs, his gaze holding a striking intensity as he approached us.
EMILY (pov)
"This is too much, Diego, we shouldn't make fun of her" I exclaimed, controlling my laughter. Jessica was still worriedly looking at the floor.
"Heyy Jess!! Did you mind something?" I drew her back from her thoughts by patting her shoulder.
"Ohhh what?? No why would I mind?" she sighed.
Before I could say anything, someone grabbed my waist from behind and drew me against their hard chest. "Ohh, Alex" I sighed as soon as I felt his familiar touch. He remained silent; his eyes were filled with deep desire and lust.
Suddenly, with an unexpected strength, he swept me off my feet, and lifted me up on his shoulder, carrying me effortlessly upstairs.
I grabbed his jacket tightly, so that I couldn't fall, while I could clearly see Nancy giving me a revengeful look.
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Upon entering my bedroom, a sense of hushed anticipation filled the space. The room was dimly lit, the air heavy with the weight of expectation. Alex's eyes locked onto mine, mirroring a fusion of desire and vulnerability that resonated with my own emotions.
No words were necessary as our lips met in a kiss that spoke volumes-a tapestry woven with longing, connection, and the unspoken sentiments hanging in the air between us. This passionate embrace represented the culmination of the evening's events, an unfiltered expression of emotions that had been simmering beneath the surface.
"I want you, Emily," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "I want to feel you beneath me, to taste you on my lips."
I shivered at his words, feeling a surge of desire wash over me. I reached up to stroke his cheek, feeling the rough texture of his stubble against my fingertips. His lips met mine in a searing kiss, and I felt the heat of his tongue against mine.
As we kissed, I could feel his hands roaming over my body, exploring every curve and dip.
"Alex," I gasped, arching my back as he continued to caress me. "I need you now."
He grinned at me, his eyes dark with desire. "You got it, baby." With that, he rolled over so that he was on top of me, his body pressing me down into the mattress. I could feel his hardness against my thigh, and I knew that he was more than ready for me.
He kissed his way down my body, pausing to nibble at my neck and breasts. I moaned and writhed beneath him, my hands clutching at his hair as he continued his sweet torture.
When he finally entered me, I gasped at the sensation. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, the warmth and tightness of his body against mine sending me over the edge. We moved together, our bodies entwined in a dance of passion and love.
My consciousness blacks out as soon as I reach the climax.
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