We took a cab to the party, as neither Emi nor I wanted to walk the way in our high heels. At the moment I feel really unsure about my outfit. God, I wish I had hotpants or jeans and a top on right now. This feels so dressed up and not me at all. I hope the guys won't think I look ridiculous. All my self-confidence I gathered at home has flown out of the window.

We can hear the loud music way down to the street, there are people all the way outside again. Seems like Jake and Evans really know how to throw a party, at college they are well known to be epic. Nearly everyone I cross in the hallways talk about it. And the freshman party is known to be one of the biggest during the year, besides the ones before holidays. A lot of guys start whistelling at us. Thank god they aren't that drunk yet, for them to get pushy in any kind of way. I think at Evans place I kind of felt a tad bit safer, as our apartment is right underneath where I could have escaped.

Again, we push through the crowd of people. It's amazing how packed a place can be, it hardly looks like the same place I've been the last couple of days. Once we finally reach the apartment the bar is the first place we attend, we are so going to get canned today. Of course, I know we did the last times too, but watching the people drink all week, while my mind is going insane, tells me I badly need decent booze tonight.

Alright I have to admit I might have a wee crush on cherry shots and that's my first goal for tonight. Nearly reaching the bar, my clumsiness has to strike again. Knew fucking high heels don't work for me. Now guess whom I crush right into?

"Hey Statement girl, seems you like to crush into me", Evans states, while I am half lying in his arms and he gives me a huge smile.

"Ehm, hi. Thanks for catching me, AGAIN", I chuckle embarrassed.

He pulls me up. To top it off, Jake is stood right in front of us glaring at Evans whose arms are still wrapped around me.

Smooth girl!

Way to start a perfect evening.

"Hi, anyone want a drink?" This is the moment I feel like having some super natural power to make me invisible again. Why the hell can't I just get it?

None of the guys say a word instead both are eyeing me from head to toe with jaws dropped. Thank fuck Emi is my rescue as she simply hooks her arm under mine dragging me further to the bar.

"Thanks Emi, gosh I have only just arrived and need to be rescued already." I whisper, as I don't know if any of them have followed and I am sure not turning around to have a look.

"And both of them are so fucking hot, you are so lucky to pick out of one of them tonight. I mean my date is hot, but those two sure as hell are the hottest guys here tonight and probably even in town."

"You call me lucky? I rather feel like I am in my personal hell."

"Well fallen angels fuck better", Emi smirks, again she's got me laughing. We down our first few shots, and take a beer before we head to the corner of the skater crew. Shortly before we reach them, Evans appears right next to me.

"You look unbelievable awesome tonight", I blush at his words.

"Thanks, you are looking smart too", I say quickly before we reach the rest. Evans is wearing a black Guns'n Roses t-shirt, with an open red/black lumberjack shirt and plain black jeans. It looks punky casual and yet hot on him.

"Whooaaaa Sam is that you?", Justin calls out. "Holy shit, you always look hot but you are dressed like a real woman today. A fucking hot lady."

"Well I kind of thought, my tits are usually enough to state I am a woman. But this one", I aim at Emi "thought I need to level up. Don't get used to it though, a one-off thing."

"We will have you dressed anyway as long as we get to see a bit of those fucking hot tits", Evans gives Justin a slap at the back of his head. "Ouch, hey that's not fair I just said what everyone here thinks anyway, right? She beats us on the board, at pool, the least we can get is to gawk at her." The next slap comes from Jake.

I chuckle at the boldness of this group. That's what you get as a girl hanging around boys mainly, something I don't really mind though as long as no one gets pushy. There are some girls in this round here tonight too, but none who would even set a single toe on a skateboard. For a moment I wonder where and how to sit, as my skirt is too damn short to sit in ways I usually would. Emily is already on the lap of her date tonight, yes Emi was right he is one of the hotties. Nothing compared to Jake or Evans but still damn hot, I give her a little wink and mouth her, time for fun. She simply nods and gives me a smirk.

"Sam come sit here", Jake offers while pushing one of the girls next to him away.

She glares at me and I have to hold back a laugh. Damn she annoyed me from the first second I saw her next to Jake, but him pushing her away like that is so funny. Definitely not what she expected. She was throwing daggers at me already the moment I appeared, as the guys were giving me the attention she wanted.

Well suck it bitch, deal with it. Can't help but smile sheepishly.

But to top it off, Evans asks her to move too, which is simply hilarious looking at her bitchy face. Until I realize I am now seated exactly between Jake and Evans. Fuck!

Emi sends me a short dirty smirk, while I roll my eyes. Well she thinks I have the best seat in this room like probably every other female in this place. While I feel totally tensed up. I down my beer quickly and go for the shots on the table in front of me. I might have just tossed three after another down, earning myself weird looks from all sides.

"What it's a party, ain't it?", I shrug pretending it's a total normal thing to do.

"You ok?", Jake whispers in my ear.

"Sure, why not?" As hell am I going to tell him what's going on in my mind.

"I better claim that dance from you before you are too drunk."

"But I am much more fun dancing drunk", I answer with a sheepish grin on my face.

"If you keep it up you'll be stumbling instead of dancing."

"Can't promise I won't either way", I retort as it's simply the truth in these heels.

We stay sat for a while, drinking and talking about random shit with the group. One thing's for sure, Emi's humour suits this group very well, while the other girls don't say a single word or if they do, they simply sound dumb. They have no sense of humour and obviously have nothing in common with us. They are only here to drool and get the hotties attentions.

"Ok, I am having that dance now", Jake demands. I roll my eyes and get up. I feel Evans staring at us at the same time.

No idea what was on my mind but I thought we would just dance to any song, but instead Jake walks up to the DJ and asks for something. It's his party and of course he gets what he wants. As he comes slendering over to me with a devilish smirk on his face, I know this is a game again.

The second Jason Derulo with Talk dirty starts playing I shake my head.

"You fucking idiot", I curse while Jake pulls me closer and moves one leg between mine.

"What? Evans got: In my head. Thought it would be just fair to have an equal dirty song", he says with a wide grin giving his dimples away.

Oh yes, this is getting hell of dirty. Our bodies are very close to each other, his hands land on my hips with the fingertips nearly on my ass, taking every movement of my hips along. While his leg between mine is behaving fairly indecent at the same time, I am nearly rubbing myself against it. Him looking so hot in his V-neck shirt and torn grey jeans isn't making this easier on me. Fuck I shouldn't have played that game against him yesterday.

"You know I could make you come right here if pushed my leg a little higher and let your hips move like that?", gosh his words send heatwaves right through my body, while my hips move in circles.

Ok, I am going to twist this now. I move back slightly only to turn my back on him. His hands land on my waist again and my butt moves right into his groin.

"I am quite sure I could do the same to you, if I wanted to!" I say smirking moving sensual against his hard dick. Grinding into him the best I can, giving that perfect friction between our bodies.

"Baby you are playing with fire here", he groans. "Do you have any idea how hard that outfit of yours already got me? You look absolutely smashing. You'll be killing me all night again."

"Give you something to jerk off on again, right?"

"You have got such a filthy mouth, wonder what else you'd have to say."

"Oh, Jake that would only BLOW your mind."

"Tell me more about blowing, I remember too well how amazing it felt with you. The way your lips and that sinful tongue were wrapped perfectly around my dick", he whispers huskily right next to my ear.

"You better store it in your mind. Ain't happening again."

"You sure?", his face lowers and his lips very gently brush over my skin at my neck giving me sweet shivers. "I like how your body reacts to mine. And feeling my dick pressed against you has you probably wet already. You know the fabric on your dress is so short I could move it up a little on the back side and your sweet naked ass would be pressed against my dick. It turns me on like hell."

Holy shit, I'm close to moaning right here on the dancefloor, no way I'm letting him realize the impact he has on me. Instead I keep up my game.

"You better watch out, your balls will be blue again very soon."

"You know without you wearing a fucking bra under the dress, I can see your hard nipples are peaking up, telling me they want to be sucked by me."

"Who says they want you? I could pick any random guy here."

"Oh, but you do want me, and you know it", he replies cocky.

"Dream on Jake", I whisper seductively in his ear while my hand tugs his hair slightly as I know it turns him on. "Our dance is over."

With that I turn around and start walking back to our group. "Game on, Skater girl", he calls after me.

Game on Jake, I just don't know who the hell is going to win this one.

We take our seats as beforehand making me feel awkward again. Evans looks hurt, damn that's exactly what I didn't want. But then I see something flashing through his eyes I can't decipher.

"Hey while you two nearly fucked on the dancefloor, we decided we need some games." Justin announces.

This is no different from any other party, of course there are these games. Wonder which one we are playing.

"You in Joe?", Evans asks.

"Sure, we're on a fucking party, right?"

"I'm in too", Jake adds quickly.

"Ok, we are playing suck and blow first", Justin says.

Fuck!!! I am so screwed I am sat between Jake and Evans during this game.

"Hey Evans or Jake, fancy changing seats with me?", Justin smirks.

"Fuck off", Jake and Evans answer in unison. The brunette next to Justin who looked excited for a tad moment is now pouting.

The game starts on the other end of our round, taking it clockwise. As Evans picks the card effortlessly from the tiny blond with an absolute caked face, she looks disappointed. I bet she hoped he would let it drop on purpose, not that I could blame her for hoping. He turns my direction and I move close tilting my head slightly to get a better grip of the card. Just as my mouth reaches the card, he lets it drop causing my lips to crash on his. I want to draw back, but his hand holds my head in place while his lips start moving on mine a little forcefully. He doesn't want to let go. While most of the guys around us start cheering I give him a hard push. This is a game alright, but he is just pushing me. It's more than an innocent kiss by suck and blow and I am not taking this shit.

Before I can realize what is happening Jake is on top of Evans smashing him to the ground.

A/N: Ok, sorry for not having the really steamy stuff yet in this chapter. It didn't feel just quite right yet. But I promise it's coming. So what do you think about Evans now? Is Sam over reacting, as it's just a game or is she right?

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