Chapter 1

Unwanted attraction

Rejection is difficult to handle

I realize it now as I am shifting sides on my most comfy mattress of my room's bed which is huge enough to fit four and I am the only one to share it with six of my pillows and cushions trying to hug them and feel the heat that would radiate from the sexy ass of my ex girlfriend who would after every match spend her day with me in my bed having fun and yes I do miss her naked body which I felt was meant for me alone to enjoy. We had $ex quite a lot of times but I am not sure that I loved her. We were good friends, friends with benefit types and had also named this relationship as boyfriend girlfriend carrying serious committed relationship. I can say that because in the duration of our relation I never cheated on her. I did like her a lot and enjoyed her company too. I was waiting that one-day I would fall for her. She is so beautiful with green eyes blonde hair, height perfect for me as I just have to bend a bit and our lips meet. You can add that I am a pervert sometimes a bit possessive too as I don't like other guys too close to her. Otherwise I do give her her piece of freedom.

It's all over now that she doesn't want it anymore. She believes I don't know how to have fun in life. My ideal way of having fun was scooting my cute nude girlfriend who is tired and resting under the covers of my bedroom after a long make out session and kissing her on the neck from behind. Parties and drinks weren't that a pleasantry that I was looking forward to. That doesn't mean that I do not go to parties at all. I have to being the most famous basketball player of the school and the team too. I had to. Even my girlfriend loved parties, dance and booze so this was essential for the lifestyle I had to maintain.

Not able to take my inner conversations anymore, Come on I have always been a carefree and hep kind of person, not the chick flick that I am behaving now. I need air. Break ups are part of life and normal too so I should man up and forget that damn girl who gets the honor of making me cliché. I am better than that.

Just then the phone under my pillow buzzed with kiss me thru the phone, the ringtone that Ciara had set for incoming calls.

I picked up the phone hating to remember her. It was from Ron our captain.

"Hey buddy what's up," he said happily from the other end of the phone. He was indeed a nice captain big broad biceps, Grey eyes and tall about 6.3 a little taller than me as I am 6.2 but on the whole good for the game. He is a year senior to a wonderful captain and me. He was great in his teamwork because of which this match was our 25th direct winning streak without losing a single one.

"Hey nothing much. Tell me what's with you." I said not sounding very interested in him.

"Just called to check if you are done f**king your girl, be there at my place on time. It's a silver jubilee victory and your presence is important." He said wrecking my nerves.

"Yeah I'll be there" I ended the call not wanting to talk further and the clarification wasn't actually needed as soon as the news of our break up would spread like a wild fire. It always does in our group of jocks as very other person waits for the former to screw up to try his luck. Ciara was one such hot ass that every single guy in the college would want her in his pants.

I readied myself planning to get wasted and forget the entire rejection thing and moving ahead. I was hopefully wondering that she would realize soon that we were better off together and come back to me. Of course I am one such good f**ker in bed that she is going to feel the loss eventually and come back to me.

I am sexy and I positively know it as I carry my tall stature 6.2 dressed in my best of jeans and hoodies grey eyes and fairly tanned complexion and average long hair suitable for a player which were golden with a tinge of brown naturally but I have been always asked if I got the streaks done but i was blessed with good looks. So i always attracted a lot of girls would give me lustful looks and try their luck on me. I was however contended with the girl I had.

After formal greetings i was led to the pool cum bar area to help myself. I took my mug of beer and went on to the pool to try my hand in the game. I wasn't bad either because I'd enjoy it as a part of my recreation activity. Even Ciara would win loads of bet on me gifting me with a long and passionate kiss to make her win few dollars. Though she needn't do all that for money, she was good enough on her own but the sense of victory meant a lot to her. I was glad to do that for her.

I made my killer shot of winning two balls together. It was quite impressive as a green eyed brunette walked to me standing behind me pressing each and every part of her body to mind threshing her core to any guy's liking.

"Single huh. I am all in to mingle. Wanna try a shot?" she asked raising her eyebrows directing towards the upper floor.

I pulled her face in the front and she further tried to thrust her core inside me and hugged me snaking her arms around my neck. She had worn an extremely small skirt well enough to distract me from the game but I did the otherwise.

"You are beautiful honey," I said smirking and removed her hands very politely and softly from around me, "Girl I'd rather concentrate on screwing the balls of the pool table and have some fun."

"Think it all over again Handsome." she pouted her b**BS that were dying to move out of the deep cleavage red top that she was wearing. "I know about you and your girl. She's already screwing Steve in one of the rooms upstairs. You do not stand a chance of being laid down tonight if you say no to me."

I was so disturbed that I lost all the leftover brains and I followed her as she grabbed me from my shoulders and dragged me to the rooms on the upper floor looking for one of the rooms. By the time I was downed with around four rounds of drinks and alcohol had left its impact on me.

The brunette who was talking to me was giggling and grinning victoriously taking me on one of the expeditions.

We climbed the stairs with me stumbling and she hugging me taking me to the first room on the left. I guess she was too hot by now and so picked the first one on the way.

The knob on the door clutched and the noises, which were faintly coming from, the room just stopped and two people on the bed turned around looking at us in awe and shock. I had my mouth open as the girl was Ciara half sitting on the bed topless and the button of her jeans undone. Steve, the other person sat on her cupping her b**bs with his hands and both were completely into each other knocking my brains out of my skull.

I had all the raging as I reached to the Steve boiling in anger. I grabbed the neck of his t-shirt and lifted him from over Ciara. After he was stable on the ground, I punched him hard on his face, first left then right letting the drops of blood flow as he bit his lip in the process.

In the mean time Ciara had her t-shirt back as she pushed me off from Steve. I kissed her hard to remind her that she was mine but she pushed me so hard that I stumbled still I managed to stand back straight.

"It's over between us. I told you. We have nothing. I broke up with you. Do you understand" she shouted and shrugged her shoulders lifting Steve and helping me through.

The brunette had gone by now to get some help I guess because soon I was surrounded with gags who were trying to cool me down with their words of sympathy which were nothing but phrases of shit as I felt for the moment.

Jack was a bit close to me. He was short statured, haze led eyes and extremely fair and yes one of the most entertaining persons in the group. He would often tell me too that Ciara was not worth my friendship and also said that I'd one day find a girl whom I'd fall for instantly and my heart would say that she's the one. I would always laugh over him.

He took me to the garden to breath some fresh air.

The cold breeze touched my nose and awakened my nerves of the body. I was trying to focus on something other than Ciara. F**k she rejected me once again and this time it was worst. It was in front of all my friends, even more humiliating.

I raked my eyes on the area, which was full of houses everywhere surrounded with gardens.

My eyes landed at house that seemed to be different than others. It was fenced from all the sides even grilled with metal bars. Strange!!!

Someone then came out of the house and locked the main entrance door with a big lock and then went inside switching off all the lights in the way. I felt that I had seen the face. Though it was at a distance but still sparingly visible and I felt that I had seen her. Yes it was a girl's figure but I couldn't remember when. I was too drunk to remember and slowly she moved around the entire house opening the windows and locking them again. Whoa quite particular about security

"Is it late already?" I asked Jack.

"No only 9:00 pm." He replied taking another sip from his can of beer.

"So why is this house already sleeping?" I asked curious not knowing why.

"Is the resident some politician or some high profile thing who needs a lot of security?" I asked wondering why am I so attracted towards it.

"Nay you remember the ugly duckling of the college?" He asked completely drunk.

I grabbed his can and sipped the last sip in it. I was done with mine. "Nay" I nodded.

"The one who scribbles on a paper every time when you are playing your game." He stood to get himself the other can leaving me alone only to check that girl in the house.

She moved to each and every room switching off all the lights, opening and closing all the doors and windows ensuring they are securely shut and then reached a room but did not turn off the light. She sat and stood pacing the room she was in.

I did not realize when I drifted to sleep. I was far more drunk than usual.

I woke up in one of the rooms listening to the voice of vomiting. A girl who was sharing the bed with me was throwing up all over in the room making it stink like hell.

"What the heck" I woke up rubbing my face with my hands and pressing my nose tight. When I realized I couldn't stand on my feet, I fell on the bed again and hid my face under the pillow to block the smell from me but in vain.

After hours of discomfort and intolerance I gathered the strength and courage to get up and leave for my house. I got down on the floor to get my feet splashed on the pool of vomit urggh that's yuck but it was good that I had my shoes still on.

I walked crookedly out of the room to see Jack and few others still lying on the floor completely wasted. Cans and bottles of beer all over the floor. Paper napkin, used tissues, paper plates all scattered.

How much uncivilized does a man gets after downing excessive amount of alcohol?

I felt disgusted as I moved out, my head pounding but I could no longer wait here. With Ciara on my side we'd always leave early from such parties and have good time at my place in my bed having full on $ex and sleep tired and exhausted but it was nice. She was great in bed.

I moved out of the house and felt better as the cold breeze touched me. I looked around to get a cab from around though it was almost impossible to get in this hour of night.

My eyes like a compass looking for north- south landed on the same house I was staring earlier and could see the girl still pacing around. Since I could only see the black shadow from the milky glasses of her window. I could see a sexy slim figure still pacing around sipping water from the bottle and lying down.

I called the cab service, as I was not in a position to drive with the amount of alcohol I had in my system.

I sat on the porch of the garden waiting for the cab and still staring at the same house because it was the only house with lights still on at this hour of the night. I checked my mobile to see the timing. It was 2:00 am in the night and the girl was restlessly moving, sitting on the chair, then lying on the bed and then again pacing around the room.

My head was throbbing doing the break dance when I woke up in the morning.

I stood my hands clutching my head tightly trying to refrain it from popping out as I headed towards my drawer looking for aspirin and then to the kitchen to help myself with a cup of coffee.

It was 8:00 in the morning and if I rushed with my morning schedule I might just reach in time for my first class. So I fought with the headache and dressed up in sexy and I know it kind of outfit and went to my car to realize that I had left it at Ron's last night.

So even after hassles and missing up my breakfast I still couldn't make it to the class. Damn I called Jack. He was still at Ron's so no use. I had to go to Ron's first and then take my car and then head to the college if I could make on time.