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Three Years Ago...

"Let's have some fun this beat is sick! I wanna take a ride on your disco stick..."

I jump with the crowd as the DJ drops an electric pop beat on the sound track and as my body bounces I twist and turn my hair whipping around.

My skin tight dress secures my bouncy breasts as I move preventing them from escaping their confinement. The black leather boots glistens as the laser lights move haphazardly about the dancefloor, my feet moving to the beat.

I sway left to right as a stranger's hands grip my waist and his body finds mine. I laugh bouncing to the beat welcoming the new dance partner as his body tries to keep up with my pace. I spin and stare at him with sly eyes wrapping my hands around his neck. He looks at me with a smirk as I press my body closer to his and I tilt my head eying him.

The music blares across the floor and I shake my hips loving the hold the beat has on me. My partner moves his lips to my neck and I bite my lip cupping his neck. His hands caress my hips moving to my ass and my eyes flutter before focusing on a pair of eyes watching me from the bar.

They raise a brow at me before narrowing and I roll my eyes pulling away from the guy. I push through the crowd leaving the guy dumbfounded and make my way towards the semi-circular bar.

"What was that for?" I ask as sit on a chair near the owner of those narrowing eyes.

"Not even an hour here and you're already creating porn on the dancefloor," Lexi says as she looks at me disapprovingly.

I chuckle before flashing her an award winning smile and ordering a drink from the bar. I bring the shot to my lips and fling my head back hissing as the alcohol burns my throat.

"We came here to have fun," I state as I adjust my cleavage in the figure enhancing dress. "This is me having fun."

Lexi looks at me unamused before waving me off. My feisty best friend is outfitted in a white crop-top, a jeans romper and her favourite and only pair of Jimmy Chu shoes. Her curls are secured away from her face showing her on fleek makeup and those glossy lips of hers.

"Well while you are there having fun. I'm stuck babysitting," she states looking over my shoulder at our third wheel that's returning from the bathroom.

"Oh come on she's not that bad," I say as I observe our newcomer.

She's in a pair of ash-washed jeans shorts, a simple plan T-shirt that covers her almost flat chest and black all stars. Her hair was dirty blonde and secured in a messy bun.

"Hey guys," she waves as she sits beside me.

"Hey Sammy," I say with a smile as I turn to face her. "You've been sticking to chair since we've arrived here. Don't you think it's time to give the dancefloor a try?"

She looks at me shaking her head before giving me a nervous smile. "I haven't been in my chair the entire time..." Here I'm a little hopeful but then she says..." I went to the restroom."

Lexi snorts from behind me and I turn to glare at her. Lexi raises her drink to her lips while coughing to cover up her snorting and I roll my hazel eyes. I turn around and look at the beautiful young woman before me.

Samoya McClain. She's your typical college outcast and nerd. She carries immense beautiful but it's hidden behind heavy Goth makeup and band T-shirts.

There are many rumours going around about her, some say she's some voodoo witch, others say she sold her soul to dark beings and then there are the few that say she's simply gay. I'm not one to believe rumours especially since I am the centre of most of the campus's gossip so I don't ridicule. I mean we outcasts and rumoured had to stick together.

"Samoya, you're a beautiful woman," I say as I hold her shoulders and she blushes. "But these clothes are killing your chances of attracting anyone."

She stares at me shocked as I stand and pull her to her feet. Firstly, I grab her hair and pull it from its confinement giving her that wild look. Secondly, I tie a knot at the back of her band T-shirt to show a little more skin and lastly, I fluff her hair for the finishing touch. The dark makeup on her face, the wild hair, ripped jeans shorts and biker chains and bracelets... ladies and gentlemen we have ourselves one sexy, bad girl.

"What you think Lexi?" I ask as I step aside and Lexi gives us a thumbs up.

Samoya opens her mouth to say something but I cut her off. "You're welcome now let's dance!"

I grab both of the girls and pull them to the dancefloor. Tiptoe by Jason Derulo and French Montana blares from the speakers as we make it to the centre of the floor.

Lexi and I squeal in delight whilst Samoya looks at us a little frightened.

"That's our song!" We say in sync as we start to sway to Jason's suave voice.

We move our hips chuckling as the song plays while Samoya look at us confused. Feeling sorry for her I grab her hand and pull her over to me. Placing my hands on her hip I get her into the sway of the beat and let me tell you it isn't easy. The girl can't dance to save her life. We three dance shaking our bodies and whipping our hair as the men in the club watch us liking what they see.

I look at Lexi and nod, she smiles at me before moving closer. We shake our hips left to right with our hands above our heads, we then tip on our toes shaking our asses left then right and bend touching our toes. We run our hands up our bodies and tussle our hair as we rotate our hips.

We stop showing off and go back to dancing with the crowd. Samoya stares at me amazed and I laugh as I dance with her. She laughs dancing about the floor and I smile at her.

Finally she's having some fun.

We go crazy on the dancefloor but soon Lexi leaves the floor complaining about her feet and that her Jimmy Chu aren't made for dancing. I grab a stiff Samoya and help her into the groove. She stares at me laughing and I smile as I spin shaking my curvy hips. Samoya follows my lead and I smile as she executed it well.

Soon we stumble to the bar and take a couple shots. By a couple, I mean a whole fucking lot. We drown ourselves in alcohol playing every college bar game there is and Samoya didn't back down not once.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!" The crowd screams as we chug shot after shot.

Samoya is close behind at ten shots but I am ahead with twelve. As we near the twentieth shot I grab both the nineteenth and twentieth chugging them at once...

The crowd goes wild and I hold up my hand in victory while Samoya hugs me almost causing us to fall. I laugh waving my cups in victory and a sober Lexi shakes her head at me from her chair.

I blow her a kiss and she chuckles rolling her eyes. I laugh hugging Samoya before slamming my shots to the counter.

Bang...

My door opens with a bang as we stumble in. Samoya falls onto the floor wasted and I shrug my boots off at the door.

It is just Samoya and I tonight, Lexi decides that she wants to go to her dorm. I am okay with it seeing as though she lives on this same block but Samoya lives three blocks away. I decide to let her sleep over since I was the one that invited her and I doubt Lexi wants to be her babysitter.

"Okay, get up Sammy," I say as I close the door and flip on the lights. "You can use my bathroom to freshen up and I'll bring you something to wear."

Sloppily she peels herself from the floor and makes her way to the bathroom. I scramble around in my room grabbing a T-shirt and underpants from my one-nighters.

Having my own dorm has its own perks and many one-nighters being one of those perks. Lexi and my family may look down at me because of it but it's better than spending my nights crying over my dead mother.

"Here's some clothes," I say as I open the door and place the clothes on the countertop.

She looks over the curtain and gives me a thumbs up and I take that as my cue to leave. Minutes later she exits and I enter the bathroom to fresh up. When I exit the bathroom a sweet aroma hits my nose.

I walk over to the kitchen to find Samoya making pancakes. She turns around when she hears my footsteps and smiles at me.

"I don't know about you but I'm craving pancakes," she says placing a few on a plate which she then pushes towards me.

"It's 3 a.m. in the morning in no possible way can this be good for your body," I state as I take a seat, the cold plastic stool chilling my ass.

I am in a pink tank-top and Minnie Mouse booty shorts. They are my comfy clothes. I dig into the pancakes and engross myself in a conversion with Sammy enjoying every second of it.

"It must be hard being the only girl in a family of five males," I say as we wash the dishes.

"Yeah but you get used to it after a while," Samoya replies as she dries her hands and leans on the counter.

"Really, I don't think–" I say as I spin around only to be pinned to the sink. "Um, Samoya what are you–"

She cuts me off once more by crashing her lips to mine and kissing me aggressively. Her hand grips my waist while the other moves to fist my partially wet hair. She pulls my head back and kisses my throat. I grip the sink's counter as her other hand grips my ass. I abruptly push her away as the rational part of my brain kicks in and my hands find them against her breasts. Her pebbled nipples push against my palm showing her arousal and I look up at her as she hovers inches away from me.

"W-What are you doing?" I ask as I remove my hands from her chest.

She looks at me hungrily while biting her lip and I stare at her unbelievingly. Her hands don't move from their positions, if anything her grip on my body tightens.

"I kissed you," she states as she pulls my lower half closer to hers. "And you liked it."

She rests her head in the crook of my neck and my heightened body shivers. The alcohol pulsing through my veins heats up as her nose trails my jugular. Her hands trails to my waist and they tighten as she nibbles on my neck.

I bite my lip withholding a moan and she chuckles along my neck. "I know you like it Christina. Just let it out."

I release a breathy moan as her lips move to my clavicle and I fling my head back as my body trembles. Before I can even process it I find myself on the kitchen counter. It takes a while to process it but somehow skinny Sammy pushes me against the counter and picks me up, placing me on the top of it. Her hands grip my thighs spreading them as she forces her way between them.

"Sammy we have to stop..." I say pushing at her shoulders.

She slides her hands up my thighs and my protests go weak. "Sammy..."

Her hands brush against the material of my shorts and I grab her hand in protest. "Sammy stop. I don't like you like that."

Samoya pulls away from me entirely and I can finally breathe normally.

"I'm sorry Christina. I guess the alcohol got to me," she chuckles nervously and I nod scratching the back of my head.

"Yeah, come on. Let's get you to bed," I say as I hop of the counter and walk towards the extra room.

I brush off whatever had happen earlier. I don't think I wanted to go investigating it I'd rather forget. I open the doors and flick the light gesturing to the almost empty bedroom.

"There I'll go get some sheets," I say as I walk to the shelves and collected a set of sheets.

I help her spread the bed before walking to the door and the look she gives me when I bended to straighten out the sheets flashes in my mind. It was a look of hunger, want and raw arousal. I shake my head banishing the thought, the alcohol in both our systems was the cause of this. By tomorrow we'll be back to normal and forget this even happened.

I flip off the lights and turn to bid her farewell only to be assaulted again.

She pushes me against the wall and assaults my mouth. Feverishly, her hands feel over my body and the warmth of intoxication radiates from my body. The need to be intimate pulls at my core and I find myself fighting to pull her closer. The rational part of me begs for me to stop this but the sex crave part ignores the warnings accepting its source of sexual pleasure.

I grab the back of Samoya's neck kissing her with ferocity as her hands grope my breasts. It's like a switch was flipped on. All my senses intensified and all my urges grew making me want to be closer to her. It's the rush of doing something bad, of trying something different and experiencing new sexual phases in your lifetime. Samoya is my experiment, my taste of the forbidden fruit and my inner sex maniac wants to devour that forbidden fruit.

Our lips connect once more and that night I knew I'd committed something I'd never forget and always regret.

IOur lips connect once more and that night I knew I'd committed something I'd never forget and always regret.

I had unintentionally led her on, I had unintentionally given her hope and in that one night placed the idea that I wanted to be with her into her fragile mind.

Samoya became obsessed, she stalked me and always tried to get me alone. Even though I'd repeatedly told her I didn't want her and that I wasn't gay she never believed me. She claimed we had something, that we were meant for each other.

It had gotten so bad that Lexi had to threaten her to stay away from me. That however ended with the both of them fighting and trust me Lexi busted a bitch's ass. It was from that day forward that Samoya started hating Lexi.

That fight however, didn't stop Samoya. She continued to stalk me and it wasn't until I started sleeping with Liam did it stop. She came to my dorm early one morning and I opened in door in one of Liam's shirt. She had looked at me heartbroken and in disbelief but the tears didn't pour until a half-naked Liam came up behind me and kissed my neck.

No one saw her again since that day. She stopped coming to classes, fell out of school and it was all my fault.

But I should've known better because now she's back and more psychotic than ever. She's back as a man, one that'll do anything to possess me.

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