My
entourage showed up, three men strong and rowdy to start the party. Matty,
Lukas, and Farm Boy crowd our little hotel room, even with Emily getting ready
in the bathroom. I start up the music and Lukas hands me one of his beers. I
can already see how this is going down today. Lukas started getting changed and
strips to his boxers as Emily comes out of the show and stops. I could only
imagine her first impression of them, since this was her time meeting them.
She gives Lukas a strange looks and
says, “So this must be Luke.”
“Lukas,” he corrects her and hands
her a beer.
It’s only Noon by the time we’re
done the beers and out on the town. First, another beer run since Emily and I
are fresh out. It’s not too hot, but I still wear shorts and my tank with my
bikini underneath, feeling the warm breeze the moment we’re out on the hotel’s
porch. Finally, it’s bright out, and the suns getting my tan pumping, my
aviators screen the crowded street in front and I see a familiar face. Mister
Dante Ramos, who sees me and immediately walks over, with a hint of swag.
“Hey, Bella!” he says giving me a
hug and sweet kiss on the cheek.
We chat for a bit and he introduces
his friend to me. He compliments my legs, which, yes I have in fact been
working on. Dante invites us to his cottage that evening, since they’re having
a huge party.
“Great,” I say, smiling and then
turning it into a devilish smirk, “I’ll bring the fireworks.”
He half smiles and parts ways and
all I could think of him is that he seems fun.
It’s only two in the afternoon and
we’re dancing like nuts in the hotel room. We got the music going, but everyone
else is partying too. The girls next door are whoo-ing, playing drinking games
and getting progressively more naked. Random guys stumble into our room and
they’re from the same city. Matty brings out the beer bongs and they start
taking turns. Emily’s hanging out with Farm Boy who is flirting up a storm.
The
two of them leave to go to the liquor store, since now Emily wants to start
getting drunk. Lukas lies next to me on the bed and we’re discussing our plans
for the party, getting bitches, all that jazz. Suddenly we’re cuddling and it’s
nice, but I really don’t know what to make of the situation. The rooms loud
with music but when I look over Lukas’s shoulder, everyone has left.
This is exactly what I feared.
There was no turning back now,
because in some warped way, this is what I wanted. I felt like I was standing
at the doorway of a really kick ass party called ‘Fun Culture’ and this was my
chance to step inside and get to know the rituals or traditions of this culture
I’ve judged from the outside for years. I was at the threshold and all it was
going to take was that one step, through the doorway and into the party.
Lukas started kissing my neck and
ears, almost being really sweet about it. Was this how he usually courted the
ladies? So I turn over to face so were lying on our sides and that’s when our
lips meet. At first I was trying to figure out the rhythm of our kissing, since
this has been the problem with the others I’ve kissed. I could never be in
sync, but maybe it was just him, his lips were just…weak?
After a few moments of this, I’ve
had enough and decided to get right to the point of this, at least the point
for me. Pushing myself up onto one elbow, I look at Lukas dead in the eye and
smirk, devilishly.
“So, let’s see it.”
His first reaction was a little
shock, but then it clicked in what I wanted to see.
It was more about the curiosity
of seeing how big it was; since he
always led on that he was out-of-this-world big. He slowly unzipped his jeans
and I was actually surprised to see that he wasn’t bluffing. The sudden fear
strikes me and I can’t believe I’m doing this. Lukas has a history of being with a lot of people and here I was,
been with only three guys, all who have never been with anyone before me. Yet,
I was jumping on the wagon for hoes, and what was I supposed to do? Throw out
some moves and pretend I’m some crazy slut who’s done this before. So I did the
most logical and safe thing to do, I let him take the lead and got on my back,
the easiest option I know.
At first I thought it was good,
but lost interest real fast and wanted nothing more than it to be over. Having
sex with Lukas made me realized that I needed to be A LOT more drunk to handle
it. It wasn’t like it was horrible, I just wasn’t in the mood for this. After
about 15 mins of this, he rolls off me and now it’s my turn to show off some
skill. Dread overwhelms me and it’s like the universe knew to save me because at
that precise moment someone starts banging on the door. Emily voice booms
through, startling Lukas and I.
Well shit, Emily to save the day.
Lukas dashes to the bathroom and
I throw myself off the bed to grab my bathing suit bottoms. Pretty sure I got
them on backwards, but it didn’t matter, I was now half clothed. Thank God I
kept my tank on, which made my only task finding my shorts. I roll back onto
the bed and off the other side, closest to the door, grabbing my shorts and
trying to put them on as Emily continues to yell through the door.
“Jessie! What are you doing in there?”
Someone’s getting the lock, my
shorts are only at my knees and I’m falling over to stop the door from opening.
They get it open only to be stopped by the chain, but Emily still sees in and
Matty, the one who had the key, looks at me with excitement.
“What were you guys doing?” he
laughs and I finally get my shorts fully on.
“Cuddling!” I say but the look on
their faces tell know I’m a filthy liar.
Emily gives me a devastated look
of sheer disappointment and I look at her, not really knowing what to say at
this point. She knew what I did.
“I was gone for 15 mins, Jessie!”
she scowls at me.
“Emily,” I think
quickly for a good reply. “You…had…ONE JOB! One job!”
And of course this is only the beginning for my day :)
-Jessie
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