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Biscuit 

Tempted 

One Familiar Face or Two?

[Erick’s POV]

At this rate; I’m definitely going to give myself away.

I paced up and down my bedroom as Rachel showered in the bathroom.

Please let him be okay.

I wanted to slam my fist into the nearest wall.

Instead I shoved my hand into my pocket and took out my phone

Pick up the fucking phone

“Hello?” His voice was calm

“He’s going clubbing!” I hissed

He sighed “Erick you need to let it go” his voice was full of sympathy. “You living your life now; let him live his”

“This is not living Darren!” I was exclaiming in hushed whispers.

“You’ve got a beautiful woman that you love Erick and a child on the way” he tried to calm me down but he was failing miserably.

“Darren” I muttered sadly

The violent sounds of running water from the shower came to a sudden halt.

“Think of it this way man; in a month’s time he’s going to be out of your life for good- okay?”

I nodded “Yeah” and hung up.

The bathroom door opened, releasing steam into the room with Rachel following in only her robe.

“Babe you alright?” she asked absent mindly as she dried her hair

“Yeah” I whispered looking away; no longer able to hide my sadness.

I felt her small arms wrap around my waist as her gaze met mine “You sure?” she whispered back

“No” my voice was barely audible.

I slowly started to undo the knot around her waist and watched her robe fall to the floor.

I need one hell of a distraction

[Max’s POV]

“GUYS I’M NOT SURE ABOUT THIS ANYMORE” I shouted over the base of the music that was deafening my ears. Thoughts of Erick being alone in the house with Rachel started clouding my mind “LET’S JUST GET OUT OF HERE!” we were still by the entrance we could easily get out of here.

“NO MAX!” Trinity shouted back “DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO GET INTO THIS CLUB!?”

I stared at her blankly

“WAY TOO HARD” she answered

Before I could answer back I felt someone pull on my tie

“LET’S DANCE CUTIE” a random blonde girl screamed

“NO, NO I REALLY DON’T WANT TO!” I tried pulling back but damn this girl was strong. She pulled me into the hot crowd of bumping and grinding bodies.

“HAVE FUN!” Trinity and Serenity shouted

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“Fuck” I breathed as I slammed my butt onto one of the bar stools.

Sweat poured from my head like rain. I should’ve came here in my boxers.

This place was too hot and way too dark. You can only see people when one of the flashing lights in the ceiling touched the dance floor.

I scanned the black mass but I couldn’t see any traces of Trinity or Serenity.

Checking my phone; it had no signal.

“Free on the house”

I swivelled around quickly on my stool to face a black haired man with striking blue eyes

He cocked his head to the side a devilish grin on his face “Is something the matter sir?”

“Uh-no no” I shook my head

Why did he look so familiar?

“Thanks for the drink” I raised the glass up and drank it straight.

“Wow that was nice” I murmured to myself already feeling a little light headed.

“No problem” he smiled and walked off to serve another customer.

“Another one of these!” I shouted after him

He grinned “Coming right up”

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“AND BOOM” I shouted “After 3 years he’s here with some supermodel and a child on the way” I slurred “And I have to watch this for th-the next month!” I hiccupped causing the bartender to laugh

“Wow” The bartender smiled shock in his eyes. He was leaning on the counter, his elbows propped up as he rested his head in his hands.

“I knew you and Erick were close in high school but I didn’t know close like that”

I cocked my head back and eyed him suspiciously

He went to our high school?

Time to investigate

“You” I waggled my finger suspiciously,

“Yeah...” he smiled as if I just got the answer

“WHERE’S MY DRINK?” I shouted slamming my glass on the table repeatedly like a nut job. His face dropped. He sighed and took my empty glass.

What’s his problem?

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“I MISS HIM MAN!” I wailed over the loud music as I downed my drink “HE’S SO CLOSE BUT SO FAR AWAY” I cried harder

I took my empty glass and pointed at the barman who had traces of a smile on his lips “ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME!”

“Who me?” he put his hands up defensively “No no” he smiled

“God!” I groaned into my hands; feeling so lightheaded “Where is my drink?”

“I think you’ve had enough”

I shot him a dirty look “Don’t tell me what to do!” I screamed

“Looks like I am” he stuck out his tongue at

“Fuck why don’t you go serve someone else!?”

He looked around comically “You scared everyone away with your wailing and pirate impressions”

I looked towards my left and right.

Empty seats.

He chuckled “Oh Max”

I glared at him

I didn’t tell him my name did I?

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“HEY!” I called the barman over after sloshing down my-

Well I don’t even know how many drinks I’ve had.

He was cleaning glasses with a cup, he turned around and faced me raising a brow

I took this time to take in his features “Muscular, pale, his fairly long black bangs were held back with a thin black headband, very pink lips

I snorted

Why I’m I looking at his lips.

He smiled curiously “What?”

“Why do you look so familiar?”  My eyes suddenly started to feel heavy

He walked up to me, the glass bar bench separating us. he brought his face right close up to mine “I don’t know, you tell me Maxie”

I gazed at his beautiful blue eyes

“Oh shit” I whispered “Drake?”

(A/N: If you don’t remember who Drake is from His New Toy Read Chapter ‘I’m I So Hungry that I’m Hallucinating?’)

He grinned “Wow I can’t believe you remembered my name”

“Yeah man!” I screamed a little too high pitch “You’re the nicest Goth I had ever met”

“Wow” he said dryly

“You look different” I stated

“Really how?” he tilted his head to the side

Way hotter than you looked in high school

“You’re hair is longer” I smiled

He chuckled “You still look like the cute kid I was secretly lusting for back then only more mature” he sniggered “Kind of”

My eyes widen “Y-You wanted me in high school?” I pointed awkwardly to myself

“Yeah but Erick was all over you like bodyguard and from what you just told me in your drunken rage I see why”

“Oh” I hiccupped slightly. I could feel my face burning.

“You know what the funny thing is Max” he whispered leaning in closer “From the moment you sat down on this chair my feelings haven’t changed.”

I blinked feeling my whole face go a whole different shade of red. Hopefully he won’t see in this lightening.

He smiled looking at his watch “And my shift so happily seems to be ending in-

3

2

1”

He jumped over the bench in one swift movement landing perfectly on his feet. I gulped.

His pale hand grabbed my own.

“Do you want a coffee or something?” he smiled “At my place?”

I nodded slowly not really sure of what I was doing.

“Okay come on lets go” he pulled onto my hand leading me through the hot crowd.

We moved in sync weaving in and out of the crowd but out of nowhere someone bumps into me causing our hands to release

I look at the guy who pushed me pissed

“HEY WATCH WHERE YOU’-“

He sweeps his dirty blonde hair out of his light blue eyes.

Holy.

Fuck.

“MAX YOU ALRIGHT!?” Drake grips me by the shoulder spinning me around shouting over the music “YOU LOOK LIKE YOU JUST SAW A GHOST”

I turn around again but the guy was gone.

It couldn’t have been him?

Chris out of all people!?

You’re drunk Max; Calm down

I breathed out calming myself down; you’re seeing things.

“Earth to Max?” I look at Drake who is watching me carefully

“Yeah I’m here” I smile slyly

“Let’s go”

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We take a lift to the 5th floor of a beautiful apartment, not the kind of place I expected someone like Drake to live.

He chuckled reading my thoughts exactly “I’m not a Goth anymore Max” he shook his head as he unlocked his door.

I looked at his outfit.  A tight Black V neck shirt, Black skinny jeans and Black Vans. He looked good but black all the same

“This is uniform!” he laughed. He then pulled on his black hair “And this is natural; no dying involved”

He opened the door and flicked on the switch revealing a spacious living room slash kitchen area of beiges, whites, blues and browns.

“Shocking I know “he grinned he walked into the kitchen area and started the kettle

I walked in looking around; this place seemed too preppy for someone like Drake to be living in

I sat down on the brown plush sofa; in a few moments Drake took a place next to me he switched on the TV in front of us.

“So I’m guessing your job pays well then” I mumble; I don’t dare look at him I play with my fingers as I look at the TV in front of me.

“Max” I quickly turn my head to look at him and his lips touch mine; I try to lean back but he only pushes closer.

“No stop” I pushed him away standing up; his expression is unreadable

“You knew this is what I wanted” he says calmly

“Well I don’t anymore”

I walk towards the front door

“How are you going to get home?” he’s now facing the opposite way on the sofa his head leaning on his hand and a playful smile on his lips “I thought you gave your keys to your friends?”

Oh yeah.

“I’ll take a cab” I quickly retorted

“And go back where? To the house where your ex boyfriend is banging his new toy?”

I gasp quietly he’s smiling harder. He stands up and walks away farther into the house

I open the front door

What a fucking douche

But he is right...

“Fuck my life” I whisper harshly. I need to move on “I slam the front door behind me and re trace Drake’s steps.

He’s nowhere to be seen so I open the first door on my right. He quickly turns around surprised to see me.

“Max?” he asks cocking a brow. He was only in his boxers.

“I don’t want to go home to that” I whisper

“You don’t have to” he whispers back.

Overwhelmed with my grief, drunkenness and excitement; I charge towards him wrapping my arms around his neck. We were almost the same height so there was much stretching.

Our kisses were heavy, rough and demanding. I moaned loudly as his tongue slipped past my lips and into my mouth pushing against my own tongue I haven’t felt pleasure like this in a long time.

Drake pushed me against the wall; his kisses still rough, his erection was hard against my own. I could tell he wanted to dominate me and even I wanted it too I was going to put up a fight first. Leaning forward off the wall we created a fight for dominance, a fight that wasn’t swapping blood but saliva. A fight he was enjoying way too much.

We panted and gasped wildly as no one was backing down;

“You’re frustrating me Max” he smiled devilishly.

In one swift movement I was on the bed and my clothes were being ripped off until I was stark naked.

Drake also removed his boxers and carelessly threw them on the floor. His manhood was large and literally twitching with need. Separating my legs slightly I could feel the head of his dick at my entrance.

“Wai-“ my words turned into a gagging sound as he shoved himself fully inside of me, quickly stilling himself, his breathing was so uneasy and harsh. His blue eyes staring deeply into mine.

I winced slyly closing my eyes at the pain of such a large thing inside of me but the pain soon vanished and turned into immense amounts of pleasure. I was pushing myself weakly against him as he stood still. “Fucking hell Drake, Move!” I panted.

“I’ll move when I see fit” he smiled a sexy smile. He suddenly moved sending jolts of pleasure throughout my whole body.

“Stop fucking about” I groaned as he came to a sudden stop.

“What do you want Max?”

My eyes were closed so tightly I knew my face was burning red. “I want you to fuck me. Now,”

“Fine. I’ll fuck you senseless” I didn’t need to see the smile that was on his face.  He ploughed forward, ramming his cock deep inside of me making me cry out in pleasure. His thrusts were becoming so hard my back was coming off the mattress but he kept my hips grounded with his hands allowing me to take the full force of each thrust.

He pulled back and slammed back in again, and repeated causing a mind blowing rhythm. He was making my whole body tremble with unexpressionable amounts of pleasure.

My breathing became so rigid as the pain in my groin started becoming more and more

“I’m coming” I whispered harshly

He didn’t say anything he just kept pushing and pulling, faster and faster, deeper and deeper.

My eyes went to the heavens as I came; soon followed my drake who came inside of me.

He flopped on the bed next to me he searched for my hand and gripped onto it.

“That was amazing” was the last words he spoke before we both succumbed to sleep.