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Looking into the large mirror I see my reflection staring back at me, wearing a short black dress which crosses over my breasts but under it has a tiny hole which reveals skin, the fabric is silky and clings onto my curves perfectly.

I style my hair by keeping it straight as it possibly can be, I allow the length of my hair flow freely. I put on my black pair of high heels and open my bedroom door and walk towards the staircase, I held the banister carefully as I walked down them, each step I took there was a clapping sound which was made from my heels against the wide stairs.

I look and find Max standing in causal wear, his black polo top and black ripped jeans made him look like he was ready along with his black trainers. I saw Lillian in her tight rose gold dress which was covered in glitter which reflected as the light bounced off of it.

We all stand waiting, thankfully my father was more than happy to take care of Olivia while we were out, I should imagine Elijah is currently pacing back and forth debating whether he should leave with us or not. Olivia stands next to me and looks up at me with glee.

"You look so beautiful!" She exclaims and I find her absolutely adorable.

"Thank you, so do you!" I reply and hear the thud of the stairs rumble. We all look up and see Elijah dressed unusual to what he usually wears.

He has his hair spiking up and his white buttoned shirt revealing some chest along with his silver chained necklace, his trousers are black and his shoes are too, I throw a smile as his eyes strike with mine.

"You look lovely." He says as soon as he reaches the bottom of the stairs, a smile was revealed on my face and I felt the heat creeping up my neck and settling on my cheeks.

"Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself." I say with a chuckle and he laughs with me.

Elijah gives Olivia a big hug and when they pull away Olivia says, 'Have fun' which is adorable coming from someone with hardly any life experience. She loves her brother dearly which is lovely to see.

"Bye!" Olivia exclaims as we open the large doors and allow ourselves out of the mansion and head to the limo outside, she was probably even more excited for us to leave as Liam promised her packets of sweets and chocolate, best way to please a young girl, right?

I stare as I notice Jonas standing with Amy waiting for our arrival. We all sit in the limo and guilt consumes my body slightly as I remember I have forgotten all about Jonas and Amy being here at the mansion, but they've probably had a lot of business things to deal with, which is absolutely fine.

We pass the street lights as they shine their power onto the ground which allows us to see our surroundings much better. I look over at everyone in the limo. Max is sitting next to me along with Elijah who is looking out of the window, Amy and Jonas are sitting opposite us staring at one another and chuckling and Lillian sitting next to Amy.

"Oh, Jayden." Jonas grabs my attention before finishing his speech. "We've recruited someone new for our gang, she seems very good, I thought she'd be a good help if she came here at your mansion for a little while?" I become sceptical at first but don't see why not, were able to trust this new recruit if Jonas has accepted her in.

"That's fine." I add and throw a tiny smile at him and earn one back.

Minutes passed and we finally made it to the front of the club, we all exited out of it, the six of us and walked towards the rope that stopped us from entering, the security men all allowed us in, the narrow entrance was pitch black. You could hear the loud music echoing through the tiny space until you met the large area, the club.

It was huge and covered with people, I smiled as soon as I spotted the bar and decided get everyone to follow me, shots were on me and we all downed them, even Elijah which was what I was surprised about. We all chuckled and laughed at the tiny circular table which had a red sofa which wrapped around it, it was comfy and bouncy. I looked around and witnessed the numbers of people double in a matter of enjoying more drinks. I look at Amy and Lillian who are both talking to Max and Elijah, I chuckle and I feel an arm hold the top of my shoulder. I look over and see Jonas standing tall over me, I raise my brow and he nods his head over to a more darker area, I nod and stand up without anyone realising I left.

I followed Jonas as we opened a curtain and closed it right behind us, rooms like this would consist of sexual activities, I dreaded sitting on the small sofa knowing what actions that had taken place on it but I tried to push those thoughts aside.

I took a seat on the sofa and stared at Jonas wondering what it is that he wanted. I probably knew slightly what it was about.

"Are we really going to go through with this?" Jonas asked, almost curious and worried.

"Jonas, we don't have a choice." I add, he nods his head and uses the back of his hand to wipe any sweat which was on his forehead.

"What's wrong?" I asked and raise my brow high, wondering what it is that he's worried about.

"Nothing." He lies, I know he's lying because he instantly looks away and avoids eye-contact.

"Jonas." I say sternly, I get up to face him and he still looks lost, his eyes are full of worry and sadness.

"Leave it Jayden, I said it's fine. It'll be a good day." I nod and Jonas leaves me alone in the room, making me face every angle of the room and bolting out from behind the curtain, I must say getting a few dirty looks as soon as you come out is nothing knew, even if they didn't know you passed the sexual offer or not.

"Hey!" Lillian squeals and hugs me tight, she must've already drank shit loads by the time my conversation with Jonas ended.

I looked around and noticed Elijah sitting at the end of the bar with a small glass of whiskey in his hand. I look over and find Max coming over and taken Lillian away to dance with him, her drunken state obviously obeys, I hover closer to Elijah and notice how the small sips of whiskey he is taken is causing him not to drink a lot.

"You okay?" I ask over the booming music blasting through our eardrums.

"Yeah, you?" He asks and gives me eye-contact. I nod and he releases a small smile.

"I'll have a whiskey as well please." I ask and the bartender nodded and instantly grabbed a glass for me and filled it up, only to give me a smile after, I gave him some money and his smile enlarged. I took my glass and placed the rim of the glass to my lips, tipping my glass up so the content can run down my throat.

It burned as it went down but that's a feeling of satisfaction. I stare at Elijah who is also enjoying his whiskey, but he clearly drinks more once being encouraged. He's on his second already, I must be on my third. I decided to order some shots and forced Elijah to play along with it, whether he will or not I don't know.

"Aw, come on!" I exclaim but he continues to shake his head.

"Party pooper." I mutter under my breath which results in me gaining a glare from his direction.

"What was that?" He asked and raised his brow, I smirked and looked down to the last bit of whiskey in my glass, I got rid of the content and looked at Elijah who was still staring at me, deeply in fact.

"What was what?" I asked back, he chuckled and looked away before licking his lips, they now looked wet and plump. I analysed his face as he took another sip of his whiskey and noticed the recent shave on his stubbled face.

"You've tidied this." I announce and run my finger over his painted face.

"Yeah."

I look at him more once he stretches his body and realise I've probably had way too much to drink. The alcohol is roaming around my body providing me with warmth and comfort.

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"We're all going now." Max announces and I nod after downing my final shot, I finally persuaded Elijah to have some but now he's in a state where he's either going to burst out laughing, or puke everywhere. We chuckle and deep down we don't want to leave. But we could always take this back to the mansion, have more shots there and giggle in the garden.

I nod at Max and were all huddling one another, keeping each other up on our feet. We all enter the limo and all pray that we don't be sick in it.

We pass the club and the traffic lights along with the large trees which now just look like gigantic shadows without any sun.

"This was fun." Lillian adds and we all nod as a reply.

We make it back to the mansion and everyone heads off to bed, I know everyone is already asleep, meaning my father and Olivia. I should hope so anyway being two AM.

Elijah follows me into the kitchen where I grab several glasses and several bottles of alcohol. Elijah helps me carry the poison as we head to the garden, where I almost trip over with my heels still attached on my feet.

I nearly trip up again on the step as I head down onto the first level of the garden, Elijah didn't chuckle at all but tried to support me up. We glance at the first level of the garden where a pool was placed at the end along with benches to lay on, but the sky was pitch black. We walked down a few more stairs until we reached the second level of the garden, where the small wooden chalet was sitting. The rest of the second level was covered with grass.

I sat down, took my heels off and then decided to rest my head against the grass with no care in the world.

"I'm so pissed." I announce and Elijah chuckles, he comes over and lays next to me, I suddenly smell the stench of alcohol which flooded up my nostrils.

"You seem it too." I add and he nods slowly, admitting his defeat to the alcohol.

I turned on my left hand side to stare at him, watching as his brown eyes smile at me as I smile back, I can feel the small dimples appear on my cheeks.

Moments pass and we finally begin more and more shots. I chuckled and giggled along with Elijah and his jokes.

"You know you call me Jay? I was thinking of a nickname for you." I state and he nods and I begin to think of nicknames I could call him.

"Actually, I'll stick with Elijah." He looks at me and begins to laugh at me not being able to find my words.

We chuckle more and I look into his eyes more and feel the alcohol content rise within my body and take my body into its own control, I look at Elijah and through a large smile, I watch as he smiles back at me with his neatened stubble. I get closer to him only to find myself very close. Maybe too close. I look up and down at him and make eye-contact with his damp lips which have a light reflecting on them.

I lick my own and force my hand to his neck and pull him close, allowing the alcohol to take over my mind and my body completely. He sits up slightly and holds me on top of him as my legs are wrapped to the side of his, I hold his neck with both of my hands and continue to kiss his lips. I rummage around for a gap in which will allow my tongue to slide in, once he let's down his walls he allows me to enter.

Our tongues fight for dominance as I feel his hands run down my back and hold my waist, I smile and pull away from his lips and place my swollen lips onto the surface of his skin on his neck, kissing and biting at it, causing him to become frustrated under my touch.

All of a sudden he sits up and holds close to his body as my legs are wrapped around his waist, tightly.

He walks closer and closer to the chalet in which I only have access to, it was a second home for me to go to.

I chuckle as Elijah struggles to open the door at first but he manages and walks to the closest thing that's the perfect height, he somehow finds the kitchen with only a small dim light guiding the way to go. I smile and our lips re-connect once more and his hands find their place back on my hips as he brings me closer and closer as soon as I'm sat onto the counter.