Warning, second base scene is coming up that is a bit steamy. Sorry. 

"You gotta be kidding me," I sulked.

"Why did you leave?" He clutched his gigantic hand around the bedroom key as he sat on the dressing table's stool.

"Because I'm tired."

"Yeah, I don't believe it."

He was wearing a shirt and a towel over his hips. The sleeves hugged his biceps perfectly. He really was beautiful, and I didn't know where to look.

"Because everything started grating on my nerves."

He grinned. "Like what?"

"I'm not that age anymore. I can't."

"What age?"

"The age where you still find out how amazing life can be, trying to find yourself. I found myself a long time ago."

"So, how long were you in a relationship?" He ran through the questions.

"Almost six years. Why?"

"I'm just curious."

"Oh, okay."

"Six years with one person?" He frowned.

"Yeah, so horrible." The sarcasm dripped from my tone.

A chuckle escaped his lips. My stomach fluttered everytime his deep dimples showed. Having him inside my room with a door that was locked was not a good idea.

"What are you doing here?"

"I want to know you a bit more. Where is the harm in that?" He shrugged.

"Let me guess, I'm the only one at this party that you don't know yet and you are dying to know every little inch of me."

He chuckled, which told me just how right I was.

"Okay, so what do I have to do to get you out of my room?"

"Oh, I can think of plenty of things, Cassy."

The way he said my name made my insides tingle.

Blame it on the alcohol, Cass. You tried the safest route away from this guy. Just get the key and run like hell. He was way too dangerous for me, but if I had to play a game for a few minutes, then why not.

I climbed off my bed and walked over to him. He kept looking at me with his sultry eyes. I bent down and cupped his face, planting my lips on his awaiting mouth.

The kiss started off slowly, as I doubted he had any idea that I was going to do this. He probably secretly wished I had, but didn't expect it.

Gigantic hands grabbed my butt and pushed me onto his lap. My legs automatically straddled him as our lips sucked and licked. My entire body was on fire. It was probably the best kiss I ever had from a guy.

Stop, Cassy, do not lose yourself now. Stay in the game.

His teeth scraped my tongue softly, and he pushed me tighter into him. I could feel his bulge behind the towel. Oh crap, how big is this guy's penis?

It was hard to not lose myself as everything was wild and crazy, but I opened my eyes a width and found the longest lashes almost reaching his cheeks.

It was so unfair how some people get to be so beautiful while others have to make themselves pretty with makeup and shit.

My eyes flickered to his hand that held onto my door key, and he was still clutching it.

I riled him up more by moving my pelvis. Fuck, this was the wrong move as I made myself horny. The moans that he released into the kiss told me he loved every bit and his fingers and hand uncurled around the key.

I grabbed my key and pushed myself from his lap, rushed to the door, opened it and was out.

"What the fuck?" His voice came from inside my room as I tried to get rid of this euphoria that washed over my body. I skidded down the stairs and went to the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea and poured a shot of something stronger, and chucked it down my throat.

I held on to my key as if my life depended on it. Jackson didn't follow.

Em's laughter came from the doorway. "What are you doing here?"

"You know what that asshole did?"

Harold appeared behind her and smiled.

"Don't smile like that. Why did he do that?" I looked at Harold.

"He likes you, Cass. What else was I supposed to do? He is my best friend. Where is he?"

"Probably still in my room, I don't know."

"Oh fuck, what did you do to him?"

"I got my key, that is what I did."

The kettle stopped boiling.

"You make yourself tea, seriously, woman? You know how many chicks want to be in your position right now?"

"Yeah, the name is Cassy, not many chicks."

Em laughed and high-fived me. "You go, girl. He must go crazy right now."

"Em?"

"What? I love Jackson to bits, but he is a huge player. He will spit Cass out when he is done with her and you know that."

"Thank you, Em."

I poured the hot water into my cup and then the milk.

"So what happened?" Harold kept pushing.

"None of your business."

"Oh, don't be like that. He riled you up a bit?" Harold wiggled his eyebrows.

"I'm down here, aren't I?"

"Okay, then did you rile him up?" Harold started laughing just as those words left his lips and Em's eyes were huge.

"Don't look at me like that. I got my key."

"Where the fuck is she?" Jackson's voice came close to the staircase.

Harold didn't answer.

I took a sip of my tea as Em just stared at me with tight lips.

Stop it, I mouthed at her and she shook her head.

The giant stood in the doorway.

I looked at him. "What?"

"Seriously?" He didn't have a smile anymore.

"I'm not that cheap, Jackson. What did you think was going to happen?"

"Definitely not that." His eyes widened, making us all laugh.

"Yeah, well. You had my key. I want to go to bed and I swear if any of you are going to open my door again, you will find another side of me."

"Are you really going to sleep now?" Jackson asked.

"Yes, I'm tired."

"No, what the hell was that?"

"That was me getting my key." I broke into laughter. This guy was so confused and it was so much fun witnessing it. I never knew the power women had over men. I never played that card, but seeing it now on his face made me feel warm inside.

"C'mon, Cass, that was low."

"Low, oh, but when you guys do it," I made my voice musculine, "it's' the shit."

"What the hell did you do?" Harold's eyebrows knitted.

"She is the devil." Jackson sounded taken aback, and we all laughed.

"It's not funny. You can't do that and just run off, woman. You want me to die?"

"From what?"

He chuckled, nibbling his lower lip. Fuck, I really wanted him, but there was no way it would work. He would eat me and spit out the pieces that were left. I would never pick myself up. He was just too damn perfect.

"Okay, fine, then what do I have to do?"

"For what?"

"To get all of you."

The inside of my stomach fluttered but I bet he told that line to a million other girls too. "Yeah, no. I already got warned about you, Jackson. I don't play with players."

"Oh, fuck off," he scolded Em.

"What? She is one of my best friends. You can be damn sure I'm going to warn her."

"I'm not like that."

"Oh, no." Both Em and I protested.

I showed him the universal 'I'm watching you' sign and twirled my hand around the area of where Harold's man cave was. Harold thought it was hilarious as Jackson stared at me.

"I'm going to sleep."

"C'mon, Cass. There must be something."

"I'm afraid you won't last or pass the test. So stop bothering, Jacky boy."

Harold roared his laughter as I walked up the stairs. Jackson mumbled as I reached the top of the stairs and felt damn proud that I didn't give in to lust. I was stronger than I thought. What I did should make me want to put my head into a hole for at least a month, but I didn't. I took a bit of power back. Even if it was with someone like Jackson.

Sorry for the spicy bits. Women does have more power than they think they have over men. What do you guys think is going to happen? Let me know in your comments. Thanks for reading. 

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