His balls slammed on her entrance as each th-ru_st and he took turns to suck and bite on her Ɲīpplës.
“Wendy!” Denver’s voice called from outside.
“Your boyfriend’ Troy said, stopping immediately
“Don’t dare pull out” Wendy replied, pulling him back.
“Then what are we gonna do?”
“Continue f_cking me now” she replied and he obeyed.
He even increased the pace.
“Ouch!!!” She screamed.
“Wendy are you ok?, Wendy!” Denver shouted from the door.
“I’m in pains!” She shouted as Troy raised her legs, going madly rough on her.
Her p@zzy became hot as fire.
“What’s wrong?, Open the door and let me see your face!” Denver shouted from outside.
“Ouch!, Oh my f_cking god!, Denver my legs hurts!, Ahh!!!” Wendy screamed again when Troy slammed her roughly again.
“What’s happening to you baby, stop crying and open this door I need to see your face!, Wendy!” Denver shouted by the door.
Troy pulled out of her and poured his milkshake into her mouth.
She swallowed it immediately and turned her back on him.
He entered her through the back and she held the sheets tightly.
“AHHH!!!, Denver my head is spinning!, Ouch!, Oh my goodness!” She screamed again.
Denver started crying.
“Open the door and let me stay with you else I’m gonna break it!, Wendy please!!” He cried like a baby.
He ran downstairs and met Binta.
“Do you have an extra key to your room?, Wendy locked herself in and she’s in pains, I can’t take it anymore” he said with tears on his face.
Binta understood what’s happening immediately.
“No I don’t” she lied and Denver continued crying as he ran back upstairs but he met Wendy by the stairs.
“Wendy!” He quickly hugged her.
“I’m ok now” she smiled, hugging him back as Troy walked past them.
It’s the dance time already and loud electronic songs are already playing loudly.
Kennedy has tons of girls beside him, dancing with him.
Francisco kept sitting.
“Will you help me talk to Francisco again?” Monique asked November.
“Go to him, chicken” November replied and Ricardo appeared.
“Let’s dance the pop together” he offered.
He was about to talk when Newton came over.
“Will you dance with me?” He asked and she quickly held Ricardo.
“I was just about to start dancing with him” she said and pulled Ricardo to the middle of the dance floor.
Dahlia drank from her wine, watching as they left together.
Newton folded his palms and went back to sit.
“Got rejected?” Francisco asked.
“I don’t know” Newton replied, opening the bottle of alcohol.
“You’ll drink alcohol?” Francisco asked.
“Yeah, a little” Newton replied and Monique came over.
“Cisco let’s dance” she said cheerfully.
“No I don’t want to” he replied gently and her face fell.
He dialled Keaton’s line and left the house.
“Wanna dance with me?” Newton asked.
“Why?” Monique asked.
“Nothing” he replied and stood.
He took her hand and they went to the dance floor together.
Newton was dancing wildly, going carefree as the pop song got louder.
One will think he’s drunk.
Monique went with the flow too and took the cup of alcohol from him, she drank from it.
Ricardo was all over November as they danced.
His touches felt uncomfortable but she still tried to keep up.
She suddenly saw Monique dancing with Newton.
They’re both acting crazy.
She settled her eyes on Newton started staring secretly.
Last night’s kiss flew around in her head.
Then the act in the bathroom earlier.
Ricardo suddenly held her hips and pulled her closer, her @zz rubbed on him as he tried to make her start dancing again but she suddenly faced him.
“I’ve danced enough” she said and went to sit.
Ricardo smiled and got two cups of whiskey then he went to her.
He handed her one which she took gracefully.
She gulped it down completely to Ricardo’s surprise.
“Are you ok?” He asked
“Of course” she replied, looking at Monique and Newton who are still dancing wildly.
Francisco suddenly sat on her left side.
“Pickle” he said and she looked at him.
He’s on a video call with Keaton and immediately she saw Keaton’s face on screen, she brightened up.
“Keaton!” She waved.
“Hey spitfire” Keaton waved back from her bed.
“You’re doing good right?” November asked.
“Of course, and I see y’all are having fun , I wish I’m there” she replied sadly.
“Don’t go sad please”
“Thanks, and take care of yourself” Keaton smiled.
“Of course, I’ll come see you again soon” November waved.
“Bye cupcake!” Francisco waved.
“Bye Francis, take care” she waved and Francisco kissed her face on the phone before cutting the call.
“Sweet love” November said and Francisco laughed.
“You aren’t dancing?” He asked.
“We’ve danced enough” Ricardo replied and Francisco faced him.
“She danced with you?”
“Yes” Ricardo smiled and November returned her gaze to the dance floor.
“Those two are going crazy, are they high?” Francisco said, looking at Monique and Newton who are still dancing.
“It’s rare to see Newton go high on alcohol” Ricardo said.
“I know right?” Francisco replied, looking over at Kennedy who’s still dancing with a lot of girls.
“Ladies man” he laughed.
The music suddenly stopped and everyone stopped dancing.
“It’s game time!” Ixora shouted, opening a door.
Everyone left the living room and entered the room.
“Here we all have to introduce ourselves before the game” Eve said.
“I’m Bora Young, queen of Ɓîtçhes” Bora said immediately.
“Poppy Scott, a lover of Ďïčk” Poppy said.
“Wendy Knight, the only daughter of the governor of this city like y’all know, I’m Denver’s girlfriend” she said, giving Denver a peck.
Denver blushed.
“Denver Wellington, son of the deputy governor” he said proudly.
“Dahlia Grande, simple but cute” Dahlia said.
“Monique Rodolfo, foxy badass”
“November Gracie Blanco, a Ɓîtçh, a spec, a black belt holder of judo, a freak to The Fray songs, her father’s daughter, born to rule the brats, January to November is for trouble” November said.
“December is for rest!” Monique and Kennedy shouted together and everyone laughed.
Everyone turned to The Emperors.
“Do we need it?” Ricardo said.
“So far you’re playing the game, yes” Ixora replied immediately.
“Ricardo Wealth, I love ice cream” he said.
“Actually ice cream on p@zzy” Kennedy said and everyone laughed.
“Francisco Hilary, cool dude” Francisco said.
“Kennedy ki||arney, your one and only KK, sweetheart of all the ladies in this college, a lover of p@zzy, I’m obsessed with it, I love it, I can die for it, I’m crazy about it, I can…
“It’s ok” Ixora interrupted and everyone laughed.
“Where’s Newton?” Eve asked and they saw him dozing off on a chair.
“I think he drank till he fell asleep” Francisco said.
November looked at him and sighed.
“Get him upstairs, he can’t stay here if he’s not part of the game” Ixora said.
Ricardo made to do it but Kennedy held him back, November was already helping him up.
Ricardo stayed back as November crossed Newton’s arm on her shoulder.
She took him out of the room and Ricardo stared till they’re out.
She did a lot before she was able to get him into Ixora’s room.
He’s really reeking of alcohol.
She successfully made him fall on the bed then she placed his legs on it too.
She pulled off his sneakers and sighed before standing from the bed.
She picked the duvet and made to cover him with it but he opened his eyes suddenly.
He snatched the duvet from her and pulled her to the bed.
She fell directly on him and he held her hips immediately.
His eyes are still drowsy but he’s slightly conscious of what he’s doing.
November wanted to pull away but he was so strong, rendering her efforts useless.
“Gracie slap me if you wish to, and punch me if that’s what you feel like” he said in a whisper.
“What?”
“I wanna kiss your tender lips again…. right now” he said and tossed her.
He came to the top and she stayed beneath him.
Her eyes remained wide as he hungrily crashed his small lips on hers.
She grabbed the sheets tightly.
TBC