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“Okay, best friend, let’s go let loose and have fun. No more fighting.”

“Okay, pinky promise?”

“Pinky promise,” I state.

We wrap our pinkies around each other and seal them with a kiss before making our way out of the restroom and back into the raging party.

4

KOHEN

The party is raging when I walk in the door and the buzz of energy is palpable. The vibrations of the music hum through my body. Erica has been on my ass all night trying to get back with me. I guess the NFL player she tried to level up with didn’t like spending all his money on her gold-digging ass. Ditto, bro.

We’ve been over for too long, I thought she was the love of my life, and I’ve tried to remain friends but I just can’t do it. She’s a cold-hearted user and a cheater. I want no part of it. She says we need closure and I’m sure it’s in the form of sex.

This entire house believes I have a reputation of being a playboy and I let them. I give no fucks about what anybody thinks or says. I am the king of this fucking campus, so do girls line up on their knees? Yes. Do I fuck every tight little hole they throw my way? Hell nah. I was with Erica for a long time, and I never cheated. My mom taught me better than that. One thing that stayed with me after she passed is how to treat my woman. Erica isn’t my woman anymore and I’ll be honest- I’m a little buzzed so I’m gonna go upstairs to get this so-called closure and call it a night.

I have three weeks of intense training and I need to get focused. Being an Olympic athlete is a full-time job in and of itself, and I have no time for bullshit. I must continue the family legacy as my father would say. He’s a dick and the reason I need to be buzzed tonight. He thinks he can pressure me to marry Erica because her family comes from wealth and status. Fuck him and fuck her. Well, I will fuck her. She pulls me through the party by my hand, loving the way people stare at her while she’s with me. I hate it.

I see Xzavien and Edward with a group of our friends. X looks up at me and laughs as I ascend the staircase with Erica. I shake my head and he shakes his back. X is like a brother to me, my best friend if I could say I had one, but our friendship hasn’t been the same for about a year now. We have been competitive with each other our whole lives, but it’s gotten pretty fucked up lately. It seems like he wants to step into my shoes or my life. I care about the dude, even love him, but I don’t tolerate the disrespect and he knows better.

We are almost at the top of the stairs when I see a few girls coming down from the restroom to avoid one of Erica’s classic meltdowns.

Due to jealousy, I keep my eyes on the ground. Last thing I need is one of these women trying to get my attention and then Erica will cause a scene. I’m tired of all that shit.

The girls finally pass us and suddenly I’m hit with the most intoxicating scent. Floral yet sweet, like lavender and pear. I must be more buzzed than I thought because it’s as if everything around me slows down.

I turn my head to look at where the sweet scent is coming from, and I see the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on. She’s flipping her long raven-colored locks over her shoulder. Her thick eyelashes flutter open and closed as she continues to make her way past us. Her caramel-colored skin is flushed, and I find myself wanting to reach over and run my thumb across her cheek. I want to feel the heat there. My eyes roam the rest of her face as I follow the perfect line of her nose down to her luscious wine-red lips. I want to fucking bite them. Gravity is pulling me to this girl and I don’t even know who the fuck she is. I continue my trek down her body. It’s heavenly fucking perfection. Her breasts bounce with every single step she takes in those high heel shoes, her curvy body beckoning me like a moth to a flame. I bite the knuckle of my free hand, but I really want to take a bite out of her.

I’m captivated.

I notice Erica trying to lead me to the private set of stairs that go to my room, but I quickly stop her.

“You know we don’t go in there,” I remind her as I guide her to the

empty guest room.

“I know but I thought since we are going to get back together, we could finally go up there.” Pleading eyes meet mine but I don’t care. All I can think about is going to find the girl I passed on the stairs. Her scent is banked away permanently in every corner of my mind. I wonder how her pussy tastes. How it feels or what her sexy body will look like writhing under me as I please her.

The door slams shut, bringing me out of the naughty thoughts I’m having about that girl. I turn to look at Erica and excuse myself from the room when I see her standing there completely naked. How long was I suspended in thought? “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to make you feel good, babe.”

I cringe. I have a picture-perfect girl standing in front of me, ready to make me feel good by letting me do anything I want to any hole in her body.

Yet all I want to do is get the fuck away from her. Don’t get me wrong- her tits are large and perky perfection, and her small waist and long legs may be every man’s dream, but not mine.

“This was a mistake.” I shake my head in disappointment. I said I’m tired of these same old habits and yet here I am, back on track to repeat the same pattern.

“No, babe. We aren’t a mistake.” She walks up to me in nothing but her spiky Louboutin heels. My dick doesn’t care. “We are meant for each other.” She reaches for the place that would usually be a bulge in my pants and her eyebrows raise. Nothing. She leans in to kiss my neck and her scent repulses me. I have to be batshit fucking crazy to have every emotion and attachment to Erica I have ever felt just completely shut off for a random fucking stranger.

It can’t be that. I'm just realizing I'm finally done with her.

“Put your clothes on, Erica. Get your shit and get the fuck out. We’re done.” I walk around her to open the door. I don’t care if she’s naked. It’s not like she doesn’t already post her body on Only Fans and Twitter.

She scoffs. “Are you kidding me?” she asks incredulously.

“No, I’m not. Like I said, I’m done.” I slam the door closed behind me and make my way down to the party to find out who this girl is that

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