Chapter 5

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It was finally the weekend, and I was happy and ready to relax. The week went by without any problems. Xander sat beside me in literature, but Mr. Tucker decided to ignore it. I was back in my dorm; Mercy wasn't back yet. I decided to take a shower. When I came back from the bathroom, Mercy was lying on her bed. "Hey Ella! How was your day?" "Not bad, I just want to relax and watch something interesting." "But there's a party at the frat house; aren't you going to come?" "I didn't know there's a party. Peter didn't say anything. "As I've told you earlier, there's always a party at the frat house during the weekends. You should come; maybe you'll meet someone interesting." I liked the idea of that. It's not like Xander will ever have feelings for me, and I should meet someone in order to keep out those feelings I had for him in the past. "Okay. When are we leaving?" "In two hours," Mercy said, smiling widely. After an hour we decided to get ready. I wore a plain black A-line mini dress that reached my mid-thigh, black high heels, and some gold-plated accessories. I did minimal makeup; I didn't want to cake my face. Mercy and I got ready and made our way to the frat house. The house was packed as expected, and people were already drunk. Mercy and I went into the kitchen. She said that I shouldn't drink too much if I'm looking for some guy to flirt with. I took a can of chilled beer. After a few sips I loosened up a bit and moved towards the dance floor. I started to sway my hips to the beats. A few minutes later some random guy came behind me. I turned around and was met with a cute guy with light blue eyes. He introduced himself. "Hey! I'm David." "Hey! I'm Ella." "Will you dance with me, Ella?" I nodded and turned around. His hand came around my waist, and we started to dance, more like started to grind against each other. Peter was sitting on the couch and saw me dancing. He gave me a thumbs up and winked. Next to him was Xander, who was just staring at me with no expression at all. He had Nikki on his lap, who was kissing his neck, but he paid no attention to her. I ignored him and continued dancing. After a few minutes I became thirsty. I went back to the kitchen with David behind me. We both drank a couple of beers and talked for a while. He told me he was studying music and wants to be an artist someday. He writes songs then and now. I asked him if I could hear it sometime, and he promised he would let me hear it. We talked for a long time; people were coming and going back, but we stayed there. By the end of our conversation, both of us were a bit drunk. There was no one in the kitchen. David came closer to me and moved a strand of hair from my face. "Ella, can I kiss you?" I nodded, and soon his soft lips were on mine. It was sweet at first, but it turned sensual pretty soon. David gripped onto my thighs and hoisted me up on the counter. His tongue was playing with mine. We were not aware of who was standing next to us and honestly didn't care. We pulled away when that person cleared their throat. It was none other than Xander. He was looking pissed; I don't know why. David looked and smiled at him. "Hey Alex! Ssup man?" Xander ignored him. "El, I need to talk to you. It's urgent." I got off the counter and looked at David. "I'll be back," I said with a smile. Xander started walking back to the living room and made his way upstairs. Everyone was still enjoying the party and didn't notice us walking by them. He went to the room at the end of the hall and opened the door. I'm guessing it's his room. We both got in, and he closed the door shut with a loud bang. He looked frustrated. What's wrong with him? "What's so urgent that you needed to talk about when you clearly saw I was busy?" I asked. "What the f**k is wrong with you, El?" he screamed while pulling his hair. "What's that supposed to mean? You're the one who brought me here. And now you're screaming at me for no reason. What's wrong with you?" "Why the hell were you kissing that Scott guy? James would've been furious if he knew you were sticking your tongue down some guy's throat whom you just met." "Oh please, we both know James doesn't care about what I'm doing. Sure, he's my brother, but he's not even one percent protective of me, and you and I know that. So why don't you tell me the real reason you brought me here?" He took a step towards me. I involuntarily took a step back; now my back was pressed against the wall. "Don't you know I wanted to kiss you for so long? You were my first kiss, Ek, and I would never forget that day. "It's still fresh in my mind." By the time he said this, he was really close to me. His face was just inches away from me; if I would just lean in, I would be kissing him. I couldn't hold it any longer. I wanted to feel his lips on mine. I wanted to know how it feels. I took the courage and moved to kiss him. He grabbed my waist eagerly and kissed me. The feeling is so much better than I imagined. Standing here kissing him is the best feeling, and all those emotions I had deep in my heart for him were emerging. He runs his tongue over my lower lip, asking for entrance in my mouth. I moan but didn't let him enter. He does it again, but I still don't budge. He growls and squeezes my ass, and I gasp, giving him access to my mouth, to which Xander chuckles. His tongue explores my mouth. He made sure I could feel his tongue piercing. We kiss for a long time; he suddenly pulls back so we can catch our breath. But he doesn't stop there. Instead, he starts kissing my neck. His sloppy kisses were turning me on so much that I released another deep moan. He continues sucking and kissing my neck, finding the right spots, making me arch my back in pleasure, pushing my chest into his. A deep moan erupts from his throat, which fuels my passion. "Xander," I moan and bite my lower lip. I tangle my fingers in his hair, pushing him against me. I've never felt such pleasure in the past kissing my ex-boyfriend. Xander groans against me, sending vibrations through my body. "f**k El," he says, and I just moan in return. I can feel his huge bulge against my lower hip, and he presses it further into me. Xander's hands move from my ass to my thighs, and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist; he moves towards the bed without stopping the kisses. I know this isn’t right, and I should stop. But the pleasure I’m getting right now is so much that I can’t think clearly. He lays me down gently, moving back to my lips, and starts kissing me again. One of Xander’s hands intertwined with mine, and the other was on my thigh, drawing small circles. I had goosebumps all over. My dress was ridden up, and if Xander looked down, he could see my panties, but right now I didn’t care; all I could think about was Xander’s lips over mine. Suddenly there was a light knock on the door. I panicked and pulled away. Xander didn’t care and continued to kiss my neck. “Alex, babe, are you in here?” It was Nikki. Xander stopped kissing me and looked back at the door but didn’t move.
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