unknowingly abnormal

My social life

Floyd's p.o.v

I took Tessa to my house cause I don't know if she lived with her parents and if she did, she would be in a lot of trouble; Judging from her personality. She had been acting very stubborn and slutty when she was drunk. I wonder what will have come of her if she went with that casanova Cameron.

She's probably still gonna freak out when she wakes up in my house. I finally reached home and turned to see Tessa sitting and playing with the hem of her skirt. I got down from my car and turned to open the door for Tessa. I actually thought the alcohol effect had worn off but when I opened the door, she just slumped to the floor. “ Oh boy." I exclaimed and had to get her to her feet.

I finally made her stand but she staggered repeatedly so I had to support her. She should never drink again if she knows I'm near because I'm just gonna let her get f***ed next time. Immediately I entered, I left her waist and she fell to the floor. “ Make out with the floor if that's what you want." I mumbled as I sank into the couch. I had to leave the party early and not only that, I didn't find a new toy. it's all her fault. But it's not like she asked me to protect her. I was so preoccupied with my frustrations that I didn't notice when Tessa was smirking devilishly. The next thing I knew was that she was on top of me.

“ You smell like my imaginary crush." Tessa said as she sniffed on my neck which sent electrifying current through my body.

“ Get off. You ruined my life." I was taken aback when she said she had an imaginary crush. I have something to use to threaten her now to stay away from me.

She started tracing my chest with her index finger. Is she trying to turn me on? “ I bet I can make it better. Wanna know how?" I found myself looking at her lips. Resist the temptation Floyd. Her lips are not that plump and soft, they aren't so tasty. You've seen better. But what if it's softer and tastier. I let my curiosity get to me when I inched my head closer to her and closed the distance between us. I claimed her lips with mine and sucked her lower lip greedily. It felt so good that I started to feel her thighs. I wanted to do that since I saw her in that skirt. I couldn't help it, it was so much better than I thought it would be. She put her left hand under my shirt and buried her right hand in my hair. Her left hand got to my right n****e and I knew we had to stop there although I didn't want to. I would have been making out with a girl right now if she hadn't spoilt my whole plan by luring that bastard with her sexy legs. It's her fault, she's meant to be the substitute for the desperate fool I was going to find that day. Within a second, I switched our positions so now I was on top of her. I pulled away and moved back.

“ What the f*** did you just do? Are you trying to seduce me so you can get into my pants. You'd better stay away from me, or else you won't need me to tell you to..." I took out all my frustrations on her.

“ Hey, what are you saying? You kissed me so I kissed you back and made up for getting in your way. Aren't I what you want? You look like you want me." Tessa was so shameless at that time but she was right, I was the one who kissed her. I raked my hand through my hair and jogged upstairs to my room. I liked it. I really did like it. That damn Tessa. I went to go take a shower and then I went downstairs to check on Tessa and I found her sleeping soundly on the couch. Thank goodness. I princess carried her to the guest room and laid her on the bed. I turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Tessa's p.o.v

I woke up to a headache. I still didn't open my eyes, I just rolled around the bed and dragged the sheets with me. Opening my eyes slowly, I observed the foreign environment. I sprang to my feet immediately. “ Oh my gosh, was I taken advantage of? But my clothes are still on, that's a relief. Firstly, I have to know where I am." I said to no one in particular and I looked around and saw some pictures of girls with exposed bodies. It's definitely a boy's house. I removed my shoes and opened the door quietly. I pocked my head out slowly and carefully. Coast clear. I ran down the stairs and got to the door. I am really thirsty, I'll just take some water before I go. I snuck to the fridge and opened it but I wasn't expecting to see what I saw so I jumped back. I looked like a blood bank. I don't understand why he keeps this. Is my kidnapper a dark witch? Does he want my blood to be one of them? I jerked and slammed the fridge shut when I heard someone call my name. I closed my eyes shut awaiting my death or something dark to happen but nothing happened so I turned around and started pleading. “ Please don't kill me."

“ Get away from the fridge." I slowly opened my eyes to see Floyd. He had to be the witch, I was sure I'd die a painful death.

“ You're the witch?!" I was so shocked that I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

“ I'm not a witch, Tessa. Just don't touch my things." Floyd said void of any emotions.

“ These are not your things, they are other people's blood. Am I gonna be part of your blood collection?" I asked with worry clearly visible on my face.

“ I don't have human blood collection and if you don't stop touching my stuffs, I'm gonna happily start one using your's as a start."

“ Then why am I here if you don't want to kill me? Are you planning on keeping me captive because I'm not going to stand here and let you do that. I learnt karate in 5th grade and I still remember how to use it."

“ Why would i ever want to keep you captive? And I never asked for your detailed information. I just helped you out, not that i wanted to, I just couldn't leave it." Floyd said trying to clear my misunderstanding.

“ Helped me with what?"

“ Cameron. Although I regretted helping you because I got accused of being a witch instead of being praised." That Cameron must have made a move. I shouldn't have drank.

“ Then why do you have all those blood?" I was still eager.

“ I need them for testing. They are just animal blood. Still no thank you."

“ Oh, thank you. And sorry for accusing you." It sounded foul in my mouth when I apologised to Floyd. I turned to leave but paused when Floyd spoke again.

“ And one more thing." He said as I looked over my shoulder. “ You kissed me."

“ What?! That's not possible." I said in disbelief. “ You are just taking advantage of the situation that I was drunk. I couldn't have done that."

“ Just saying.You also have an imaginary crush." Floyd said with a smirk then turned around and left.

My social life is ruined. why do I have to be a blabber mouth when I'm drunk?

Floyd's p.o.v

At least I can blame her since she doesn't remember, but I could have just kept it to myself. Well, either way, I don't have to bother about being guilty. She seduced me...