So I went to the stupid party. And you know what? I think I actually enjoyed myself...
As soon as we arrived I knew I was going to avoid Jace and hide out in the bushes or something until it was over. He probably had other chicks to make his sex slave, anyway.
But instead, I bumped into the host, Ryan, who I always had thought was cute...
Ryan laughed, grabbing my arm. "Hey babe." He winked. "Hard to believe I still have my clothes on. You know, it's also hard to believe I haven't banged anyone tonight." He groaned lustfully, advancing towards me in a stealthy way. Though he may have been drunk, his soft, gleaming brown eyes did not dart or wander anxiously, but were only fixed on me and me only. In fact, Ryan's eyes seemed so concentrated I thought that, just for a moment, his stare was burrowing deep into my soul.
That's it- I was officially mesmerized. So mesmerized, in fact, I didn't notice Ryan slide his fingers down my skirt, and into my panties.
Before I knew it he had slipped a finger inside of me. He began digging, and fast.
I moaned as Ryan took over. We were doing this now? In public?
Ryan added another finger into the mix. I could feel his grabby fingers scraping at my insides. I became as lusty as I had ever been- gosh, turned on by a guy I barely knew?!
"Is it okay if you do this more?" I babbled, not really sure what I was saying at that point. I wasn't drunk yet, but all the commotion inside of me had really slurred my thoughts.
"Sure," snickered Ryan, yanking down my skirt (and undies) as the crowd cheered us on to get lucky in public. He slipped off his own clothes, and by then I was practically wasted for this guy. Ryan rested his head on my shoulder, hands moving down my curves. Wait, how had he gotten his fingers out without me realizing it?!
Well, I had to admit, he was definitely speedy. I found myself admiring that.
"Don't worry," soothed Ryan, pulling me close. "My queen committed suicide. So you're mine tonight."
Suddenly, everything came back. I remembered now...
"NATALIE!!" I screamed, pushing away from Ryan. I quickly slipped my clothes back on and began running, though my vagina was quite sore from the impact...
People laughed and screamed at me from behind. Some even threw their food at me for ruining their little "show", but I didn't care. I kept running.
"Hey, Zoey! Zoey baby!"
I paid no attention to Ryan's rueful cries. I kept running.
Finally I had made it outside, away from the crowd. Now, to find Jace...
I felt something on my shoulder, and immediately whipped around, screaming.
"Oh, Ryan!" I sighed, out of breath. "It's.... it's... it's you! I just-"
He shut me up with a rowdy kiss.
I grabbed his hair, lost in a daze, and fell into a bush.
I was on top of him, I realized, when we broke apart.
"Your lips are sweet," admitted Ryan. "But I'd much rather be inside of you right now."
That's when I noticed he was still naked...
"Here! In the bush!"
He slipped his grabby hands once more down my skirt, pulling it off. "Yup."
Off came my shirt, tank top, and bra. Soon I was completely bare, like Ryan, who had me in the doggy position.
"You know my name is Ryan, right?"
"Yeah! Why are you reminding me?"
"So that you'll know what to scream when I start to bang you real nice."