Elijah P.O.V.
Fuck! I could still see her face when I walked away. The guys and I didn't look back because if we did. I would have run back to her and stripped her down and fucked her hard and deep inside her tight little pussy. Fuck! I need to calm down. I can feel myself getting hard thinking about her. Shit, I can't believe we did it. We left her.
Hour Later...
At the Party...
Dude's! I am glad you guys show up." Sean, my friend on the football team, says.
I shake his hand and say, "Yeah, thanks, man." I told him. And Jake and, Andrew, Matthew nodded at him and shook his hand too. We all walk into the house.
"Okay, boys, let par-t-y!"
"Go in the kitchen and get some food and beer." I heard Sean say behind us. His voice was slurred, and he walked cricket. I didn't want to be here, but I needed to get my mind off Avery and the look on her face. I can't get the look out of my head. So, I walked into the kitchen.
I went past the beer and got my shot of vodka, and then I got a shot of whisky. Yes, I know I am going to be fucked up! But I don't care. I just want to forget what happened tonight. So that is why I am staying in the corner where no one can see me, drink, and not think.
So, I grabbed a shot, gunned it down another vodka, walked over to the fridge, opened it, and got myself two Bud lights.
I grabbed them, walked out, and looked for a place I could be alone and started feeling nothing, and I couldn't wait to get drunk and don't have to worry about hurting and disappointing my mate and not thinking about the bet.
So, I sit down on the chair in the shadows of the room in the corner. I tip back my beer and take deep gulps of the cold liquid going down my throat. I pushed back and sighed with the taste that hit my lips.
I didn't pay attention to anyone around me. I blocked out the people laughing and the loud music. I closed my eyes and pictured Avery telling me to stay, and I would take her in my arms, walk upstairs, and show her why I wanted to stay.
I shook my head because I needed to give her some time and space. I thought her body needed to heal for a couple of days, maybe a week, with my dick thriving in my pants.
Fuck! I grabbed my crotch to adjust it. I lick my lips, imagining her scent on my tongue. Damn, I need to stop thinking about Avery's tight little pussy. I open my eyes and see my buddies sitting around, and I can already feel a buzz going on. So, I took another drink of my beer.
Well, four beers later...
"Dude, we need to leave and see our mate?" Jake said with anxiety and a beer in his hand. I know he was right, but she didn't want us to stay. I saw her face. I was hoping I wasn't seeing it. But I did. She didn't want us there. But later, I am going to regret that.
Yeah, Jake is right. We should go back?" I heard Matthew say, drunk, and he had another beer.
Guys, we need to leave; I don't have a good feeling." I heard Jake say in a concerning voice. Before we got to say back at him. I felt a tiny hand moving around my leg and up towards me- then the hand disappeared, and I shook my head. I closed my eyes, trying not to be sick.
Oh, man.
Oh, boy, my head. The room is spinning around and around. I was thinking about how the room was spinning around. I didn't feel a soft arm wrapped around my neck, and a smooth body rub against me.
What the fuck? I didn't know how this was. She better get off my lap now.
Hey girl! Can't off me." I said to, but that was in my mind. When I told her to get off me? It sounded more like this.
"Hye girl! Cnat off me." I can hear my voice breaking up and all over the place.
"Hi baby, did you miss me." I heard a female voice say inside my ear, and I heard her let out a giggle.
"By side, I know you miss my lips wrapped around your cock." She said with a smug voice, but it was more like a high pitch, and it fucking hurt my ears. Then she let out a giggle that sounded more like a chalkboard.
Damn it! She is so annoying, and her voice is hurting my ears. I am trying to move around and trying to get up, but I can't. Because I am so dizzy, and my head is spinning and ringing.
I tried one more time to move up, but she just jumped down on my lap. So, I can't move. Then she wrapped her hands tighter around my neck and snuggled closer into my neck, and I heard her moan and rub her crotch onto my dick.
"You know you want this." I know you want me." I can feel how hard you are me." She whispered in my ear and started kissing down my neck. I groaned, but it was supposed to be a growl. But she thought I was groaning when she was all over me.
But I wasn't. As a matter of fact, I am getting angry and pissed off. I had never hit a girl before. I don't plan to either, but she is the first. If she didn't get the fuck off me! I was in my own thoughts when I felt a small hand going inside my shirt, and she was moving all around my chest.
"Oh, come on." I know you want me." Let go somewhere private, baby." I heard her moan in my ear. What the hell is she up to? I need to do something fast before-
Oh, fuck me! Damn it, I don't need this. I know people will talk and tell Avery what they saw. But it is not what it looks like. There are two different stories here. She looks like I want her and making out with her, but two, I am trying to shovel her off me, but she is not letting me go. So, I'm trying to move her off me, but she got a tight grip around my neck.
Damn, this girl is fucking strong, I thought to myself.
"Elijah! I heard my wolf growl in my mind. Get this fucking bitch off us.
Now!" He said with an annoyed and very angry. I know I am too.
I know. So, I try one more time. I twisted my body away, and then I saw a flash out of nowhere, and my eyes were blurry. I took my hands and started rubbing my eyes so I could see. But once I came around, almost seeing. But before I open my eyes, I felt my lips on mine and then another flash of a camera on someone's phone. That was when I heard a voice.
"Pay back a bitch asshole." A female voice. I know that voice.
She sounds so familiar. Oh no, that can't be.
Oh, fuck! I thought with a groan. I can see around me, and I see the other guys have girls on their lap. It looks like they were making out with the girls, but if you look very closely, you can see they are trying to stop them.
But with the pictures. It tells you a different story like the old say is--pictures with a thousand words. I hope no one sees that picture, or, worst, Avery does.