While sexing, Celia opened the door. She was looking at me and him. She said "what the fuck." I stand and wear my dress said "I was just drunk." He was looking at me and smiling, his dick was enjoyable and his body posture on bed looking really hott. I cant control my self I get closer to him kissed him last time and said "it's really nice to meet you." I smirk and by flickering my eyes I said "you are a good sexier."

I replied "you too."

I left out in party and Celia said "I was thinking you are innocent. But what i saw was really amazing, darlin." I replied her that I'm innocent but I dont know why I cant control when I saw him. Perhaps I was drunk and still. She held my hand and said "let's drink another drink."

She added "my father is abusive man, always controls me. Today, after lot of tantrums he finally gimme permission to join club, only for today so I joined and promised that I'll show I'm confident girl but after fake dancing and all these stuffs I dont feel like I'm confident. I'm still shy." She saying these her ponytail held high and her makeup making her weird.

We keep drinking. It was really amazing to me, I felt it for the first time. It was really a beatiful  day. I enjoyed it a lot. Celia was on her second drink, laughing at something funny, when she froze mid-sip. Her eyes locked onto a boy across the room.

He was lounging on a sleek black chair, his dark hair messy but somehow perfect, his jawline sharp enough to cut glass. A girl sat on his lap, one leg draped over his, their lips locked in what could only be described as a show for the crowd.

“Elena,” Celia called my name, nudging me. “Do you see him?”

I followed her gaze and frowned. “The one making out with someone?”

“Yes, he is our schools most seductive, charismatic and charming play boy” Celia muttered, but her eyes lingered. What caught her off guard wasn’t just his ridiculously good looks—it was the way he glanced at her mid-kiss, his eyes burning with amusement, like he knew she was watching.

“Earth to Celia,” I teased. “He’s trouble. Don’t even think about it.”

“I’m not, he pays everyone's attention but not mine and for your clarity he left school last year because of something ” Celia replied, snapping out of it. But her cheeks about likes betrayed her.

I teased her "you know many things Bout him. Are you in.." she cuts me mid talk.

Later, as the night wore on, Ash, made his move. He walked over with an easy confidence, his smirk practically daring anyone to challenge him.

“You,” he said, nodding toward Celia. “We are bored. Pool. One game. Winner calls the shots.”

Celia raised an eyebrow. “And if I say no?”

Ash shrugged, leaning casually against the table. “Then you’ll miss out on the chance to beat me.”

Celia rolled her eyes but couldn’t resist. “Fine. But don’t cry when I win.”

The game was intense, the crowd cheering with every shot. When Celia sank the final ball, the room erupted, but Ash didn’t seem fazed. He kissed a girl near to him, a tight and dangerous kiss. Celia was looking at him and biting lip like she wanted it.

“Impressive,” he said, stepping closer. “But a deal’s a deal. Winner gets to decide. So…” He leaned in slightly. “A kiss.”

Celia froze, the room going silent around them. I watched from the side, my heart pounding and hot vagina paining. I'm not able to walk correctly. I know Celia wont waste this chance she will definitely kissing him.

Celia smirked, stepping toward him. “You think you’re irresistible, don’t you?”

Ash grinned. “I know I am.”

Celia leaned in as if she were about to kiss him but stopped just short. “Sorry. I don’t kiss boys who think they’re God’s gift to women.”

The crowd gasped, and Ash’s smirk vanished.

Celia turned on her heel, grabbing my arm. “We’re leaving.”

The cold night air was a relief as we stepped outside. I couldn’t stop laughing. Leaning on Celias shoulder “I can’t believe you just did that. You looked like a confident girl.”

Celia shrugged, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “He needed a reality check.”

I smiled, shaking her head. “Remind me never to play pool with you.”

Celia grinned. “Smart choice.” while driving to home she asked me "So, new girl, have you spotted anyone interesting yet, in school?"
I awkwardly replied "Interesting how?"

She said by smiling "You know... anyone worth a second look."

I just replied "Not really. I’m too busy trying to find my classes without looking lost." She teased me about my first sex. I just replied it was all happend because of beer. It was soo hard, though. We were laughing and our voice echoing in cold forest.

She began "Fair enough. But trust me, the boys here aren’t worth the effort. Well, except one."

I felt like she is talking about her boyfriend that's why she didn't kissed that boy "Let me guess—you’re about to name your boyfriend."

She smiled "You’re quick. His name’s Jason. He’s sweet. Like, annoyingly sweet sometimes."
It was not good thing her words were tought "Annoyingly sweet? Isn’t that a good thing?"

She replied "Oh, it is. But sometimes I wonder if he’s too good for me." I asked her  "What do you mean?" She told "I don’t know. He’s just... innocent. And I’m, well, not. I'm vergin nineteen he didn't sex with me. He being soo nice to me."

I replied "Sounds like he is too innocent and if you are vergin, its really good. So, what's the problem, then?"

Celia replied "The problem, if we are couple than he has to fuck me like that boy fucking you. That's why I feel like I don’t deserve him. If he will not satisfy me so who will?"

Wait that boy and I were drunk and I dont know why I did that all stuff but I feel shame on myself for doing that, but it was really amazing. My pussy still paining. I wanna put some ice on it. I cleared to Celia.

She replied "yea, you are right. Put anything you want. But fact is I'm 18 I deserve my needs."

I drop celia at home and went to my way. While driving, I felt like someone following me. Someone staring at me. I really got scared, really. I start driving my bike very fast and hold my breath. I felt like someone is sitting behind me. I can feel it, its breath, and coldness. But if I stopped here and turn behind I'd probably died.