Chapter Nine|| I'll Suck your Dick
"Hey, S-"
Sam looked at me pointedly. "Not today, Collins, today is my day off from you."
I had sneaked in through his window while he was pulling his shirt on.
"And where are you going?" he asked as he finally took in my appearance.
I wasn't going to lie, I looked fresh as fuck. I had borrowed a button up shirt from my brother and I was wearing dress pants, also given from Hayden.
"I look fly, right?" I patted the imaginary dirt off my shirt and smiled, "I was kind of hoping we'd go to the party together."
"Oh, no, get the fuck out of my room, today is the only day I get to go out without seeing your crazy ass," he said and started pushing me towards the window.
"Please, please, I'll do anything, I'll suck your dick. I already told your brother I was going with you!" I exclaimed as I tried to dig my feet into the ground so that he wouldn't push me anymore.
"I'm taking Lola to the - wait, you'll suck my dick?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow. I could see a small smile playing at the corner of his lips.
"Yeah, I'll suck it clean, just please let me go with you." Ha, he fucking thought.
He chuckled and looked me from head to toe. "Okay, you can come but I'm not going to take you in that," he said as he directed his gaze to my clothes.
I followed his eyes and furrowed eyebrows. "What the fuck did you just say, you fucking piece of dick? I'll fucking end you."
He rolled his eyes and went into his closet. "Take your clothes off, loser."
I started unbuttoning my shirt. "Take me out to dinner first," I huffed.
"At the rate we're going, my dick will be your dinner- why the fuck are you taking your pants off?"
I looked at him with furrowed eyes. "You told me too."
"I meant like in the closet or in the bathroom."
I scoffed. "It's not like you're not familiarized with my tits or the female anatomy."
"Yeah. . ." he trailed off. I could see his cheeks were getting red.
Oh, my fuck, I make him nervous. Aye, I make him nervous. I'm going to fuck with him.
"What's the duct tape around your chest for?" he asked as he tossed me a t-shirt and jeans.
"Oh, you mean this duct tape?" I asked seductively as I pointed at the tape.
"No, shit, Sherlock, what other fucking tape could I be talking about?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
I started peeling off the duct tape, ignoring the stinging trail it left. "You want it off?"
Sam blinked a couple of times, as if he couldn't believe what was happening and his face got even more red. "W-what the f-fuck," he stuttered as he stared pointedly at my breast.
I burst into giggles and held onto my stomach. I could feel my eyes starting to water. "What the fuck, Sam. You didn't seriously believe that I was going to show you my tits? Oh, fuck, I can't breathe."
Sam glared at me and got his keys. "Just change, fucking asshole. We're leaving in ten."
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"So this is what a party looks like," I muttered while I took in the scene.
There was no sign of a party outside besides the music, but once you entered the house, there was a whole lot of chaos.
"Is that Ms. Oliver?" I asked. Laying on the table was our Chemistry teacher, sucking alcohol out of a boy's belly button.
"Definitely getting fired." I winced.
Sam glared at me and took my arm. "Listen to me. Don't take drinks from strangers unless it's a sealed can, tell me when you're going to the restroom- girls get raped all the time in these parties- and do not, I repeat, do not drink a drop of alcohol unless you want me to kick your ass. Then again, you probably won't have any of those problems because you're dressed as a guy but you can never be too sure. I'm going to be over there with Kayla, be careful."
I nodded and looked around for Nick, but I couldn't find him anywhere.
"Hey, are you thirsty?"
I looked beside me and spotted a group of girls. One of them had a coke in their hand.
"Actually, I am feeling a bit parched," I said as took the coke from her hand.
The girls started giggling as I took a sip of the coke. "You want to come up with us," another blurted out and they all started to giggle again.
I started to feel a bit dizzy and I started to giggle along with them. "Nah, I have to go, I'm going to find my friend. "
"I told you this wasn't going to work," one muttered.
"Shut the fuck up, Irene."
I handed the coke back to them and started to look for Nick. After a while, I found him near the pool with a couple of his friends.
"Heeeeeeey, Niccccck," I dragged out as I set my hand on his shoulder.
Nick smiled at me. "Hey, Sawyer, you ma- are you drunk?"
I started giggling. "You're really hot, you know. Sam told me that you were c-crush-ing on me. I really a-ppreciate th-a-at, man."
Nick furrowed his eyebrows. "I'm not crushing on you, Sawyer."
My eyes widened and I looked at his friends, they all had a confused face. "What?" I exclaimed, "Sam lied to me? What a fucking t-tool."
I felt someone pull me back. "Are you fucking drunk, Sawyer?"
I recognized the voice as soon as I heard it. "Sammy! How could you do this to m-me! I t-trusted y-ou!"
"I left you alone for 5 minutes, how the fuck did you get this drunk?"
"Is he okay?" Nick asked.
Sam said something back and he carried me. I didn't know where we were going, but I could feel us going up the stairs.
"Can we have sex?" I blurted out.
He raised an eyebrow and his jaw clench. Ugh, fuck me, that jaw was so sharp it could grate cheese. "I told you not to drink."
I pouted. "Y-you didn't answer my first question."
"No, we can't have sex," he replied as he set me down a bed.
I sat up and he sat beside me. "I think you're really hot, like, I'd let y-you fuck me hot. That's why w-we should-d have the sex."
He chuckled and shook his head. "We'll have sex when you're not drunk. Right now, you have to go to sleep."
"C-Can I get a kiss good night?"
He rolled his eyes and nodded. "Sure, why not. "
I smiled and straddled him.
"What the fuc-"
I cut him off and kissed him.
He froze and I wondered if my kiss was shit. I mean, to be fair, I hadn't kissed someone since 9th grade.
I lost all train of thought when he kissed me back. His lips were so soft, he was such a good kisser.
He pulled back too soon and I gave all my attention to his neck. "Sawyer, you're drunk."
I started sucking on his neck and I pulled back. I smirked as I started seeing the patch of skin turning red.
"Good night, Sam."
I passed out after that.
Author's Note
Not the best chapter ever but thanks for getting through it. WE HIT 4k, FUCKERS.
Also, the phrase was: "Leave me a fucking comment because I am very, very lonely."
Idk if anyone's ever seen Drew Monson on youtube but he's funny as fuck.
I'm still having trouble finding someone to play Sam :( If you have any ideas for an actor, Dm it or comment it.
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