20 The Party: 2

Mirabelle was almost ready for the party, but deep down in her mind, she was having second thoughts, was it really worth it? Could Eric really cheat on her?

But she couldn't back off now, not after Eric already called that he was on his way, if she did, it might be the last things the two of them would ever say to each other, considering how quick to anger Eric is.

Eric was happier than the happiest man on earth, nothing could beat going to a party which would surely be filled with alcohol and other stuffs while being accompanied by the girl he loved.

When he got to her room, he knocked twice and after some seconds Mirabelle came to open the door without even asking who was there.

That was his signature knock, immediately she heared the two knocks she knew it was him.

When she was his huge smile, all of her worries about the night faded, she was assured it would be a good night.

After taking in her figure and the dress she was wearing, a fitting black short gown coupled with a silver thin necklace and a black stiletto, he felt a shock rush through his spine and swooped in to kiss her.

On any other day, she would have denied the kiss by turning away or making an excuse about her lipstick smudging but tonight, she let him thinking maybe he would be of a very good behavior that night and not go after another girl. Maybe she could have him all to herself and not feel like he's going to go away from her.

Seeing that she didn't say no to the kiss he he deepened the kiss making her moved into to room.

He started his way to her breast using his hands, oh God has he missed doing this to her, her moans and the way she bites his lips when she's horny, as he moved to deepen the kiss she stopped him.

"The party" she said her breathing heavy

"Yeah" he replied still not breaking the kiss

"Eric" she called trying to make sense of what she's doing because truth be told, she wanted nothing more than him right now, to be with him all night long

"We could bail out you know?" he said also with a heavy breath

She wanted to say yes but she couldn't "I don't think so, not after I'm dressed up" she said pushing him away with a little force earning a small laugh from him.

He would have persuaded her to stay since he was already hard but then he couldn't, not after he got a chance to go to a party with her, something none of her past boyfriends were able to do.

"Okay, let's go" he said giving her a peck on the lips

"Okay" she said before carrying her silver with shining studs purse

It took them twenty minutes to get to the party and upon seeing the place, they both had different feelings about it.

While Eric was having adrenaline pulsing through his veins, ready to rock the party Mirabelle was feeling out of place not only because of the people around who looked like they could buy her with their dress but also because of the particular building they were in front of.

She knew the property so well, how could she not when her ex owned it.

She had always fancied the place, it was where he always brought her whenever he wanted to take her out to a homely place as he do call it or when he wanted to pass time with her.

But never in a million years would she have thought he could use the building to host a party, it was one of the possessions he got from his mom and would never want it stained.

"What's wrong?" Eric asked her after taking in her facial expression which said troubled

"Don't..." she started before she realized that Aiden doesn't share everything about him with just anybody and deduced that since Eric couldn't recognize the building, he must not have known about it.

"It's nothing, I'm just feeling a bit out of place" she said while adjusting the lenght of her dress.

"Don't worry about anything, you've got me" Eric replied thinking it because she had never been to a party of this kind before.

"Really?" she asked teasing him with a smile

"Ofcourse" he replied with a smile of his own before kissing her

"Come on" he said as he dragged her inside causing her to giggle and making her foget her worries

That is one of the effects he has on her, making her forget the things that troubles her, now who would want to lose someone that makes them feel that way.

Upon entering the sight before her was more surprising

The hall way which was formerly occupied with arts and wares was now filled with people, lights and alcohol, every corner she turned to was occupied with youths either drinking or making out, everyone was busy doing one thing or the other with no one psying attention to then, she felt a wave of relief hit her, she loved what she saw

"I guess you like what you're seeing" Eric said after seeing her smile widely and she replied nodding

"Well let's go get you something to drink then" he said taking her arms and weaving his way through the crowd of people to the bar.

"Two shots of vodka please" he said looking at her

But she looked at him back with an expression that said dumbfounded

"You should know I don't take strong alcohol" she whispered into his ears

"Common babe, make tonight an exception, as you can see, the vibe here tonight here is drunk so common" he said pointing around, aiming to let her see what he's talking about

The thing is she has never been drunk, not even the slightest, the closest she had gone to any strong alcohol was touch them, never tasted any.

She not only has never gotten drunk, she also hated the idea, she disliked how people become when they get drunk, she sees it as stupid and she hated being like that.

Also, if she gets drunk that night, she might not be able to catch him in the act of infidelity or maybe she would but would be too stupid to do anything reasonable about it.

"I don't want to get drunk" she stated

"Common" he tried to persuade her but seeing that she isn't bulging he decided to try another way

"Okay just a shot, just one" he said with a puppy eye

"No" she replied trying to prove adamant

"Common, one shot can't get you drunk Mira" he said trying to persuade her while still using his puppy eye

Unable to resist him she caved in. Taking in the shot she almost spilled it out since it was hot and slightly bitter in her mouth, but it gave her a sweet after taste which she loved.

Looking back at him in awe, she requested for another.

"See, I told you you'll love it" he said grinning while asking for another shot.

After like three shots, she was feeling alive.

The beats of the music was giving her a feeling she couldn't resist, after taking another shot the next thing she knew was that she was already moving her hips to the rythm and she was already on the dance floor.

But she could care less, she loved the way whe was feeling, the way she got attention from people and the way they were ogling her.

After noticing that Eric wasn't with her, she looked around a bit for him but couldn't see him anywhere.

But all that meant nothing, her sixth sense told her nothing about the situation.

Well, what could a drunk sixth sense tell her other than 'rub your ass on total stranger, allow him to take you up the stairs and, allow him to touch you.

Touch him back. Feel his dick. Let him finger your pussy, let him kiss you there. Moan, moan, moan.

Cuuummmmm!

Stand up and push him so he would sit down, go down on him, take him in, suck him dry, make him scream, bite his cock a little and drink up his babies.

Allow him to push you to the bed. Take off your cloths. Watch him take off his.

Stare at his stick and make a comment.

Spread your legs wide and touch yourself while he's watching. Pleasure yourself while touching your boobs. Curse aloud.

Let him remove your hands. Let him put his. Let him lay you down. Let him take your nipples in his mouth, arch your back and grind yourself on his finger.

Tell him to come down on you. Let him put his dick in you. Push him so his back is to the bed, ride him.

Ride him, ride him, fuck him, kiss him, curse at him, complement his sex equipment, make him cum, cum again...

Sleep'