CHAPTER 15.

Blinded by desire

Lexie.

It's been an hour since I won the homecoming game and since then I have had awkward conversations with a small group of girls who have approached me, it really is uncomfortable.

—I hadn't seen you —says a short girl.

—Yeah, me neither, where are you from? —says the one on my right.

I'm practically surrounded by girls, they've cornered me since I stepped foot out of the kitchen.

—Uh ... I'm from around here. —She murmured.

—It can't be true, I've lived here since I was five and I've never seen you —says the short one.

She rolled her eyes. It will be because the girls are kept five meters away from wherever I am.

—Already. Well, if I know you, we share a class in the last year of high school.

—Impossible.

—I yes do know you. You're the one from last year's accident, right?

I instantly tense up. Seat. They all held their breath. I live in a small town where the news flies, not because I am surprised that they know about it.

—How hard.

—Well yeah —I answer quickly before looking for Noah.

—But if it is the silly sister.

The girls turn in the direction where the voice was heard, I already know who it comes from without turning around.

That shrill voice can only be from América. He makes his way until he is next to me.

—What do you want? —I came close enough to her for her to step back.

—What, what do I want? —I'm silent.— Well, get out of my fucking party.

I wrinkle my eyebrows. Who does she think she is?

—This is not your party and leave me alone, I'm chatting. —I say defensively.

She raises an eyebrow defiantly but she doesn't have a bit left.

—Chatting? With who? —she points around us with an open palm.

She turned to the girls she was talking to, but they instinctively lag behind America.

Sure, now I understand. What a humiliation.

—Let it be clear to you, whore Anderson —she advances to corner me against the wall behind me.— As long as I'm here, you won't have anyone. I already took Sam away from you, the next one can be your brother.

I don't know if it was the alcohol or my defense instinct, but I managed to push her to such an extent that they had to hold her so she wouldn't fall to the ground.

He could let her have Sam, it didn't matter anymore. But Liam? Of course not, just thinking about it made me so nervous that I had to look for Liam to assure me that he would never do something like that to me.

I saw him near the track with Noah while they laughed and drank, I wanted to reach him but before taking two steps I collided with his hard chest.

—What's wrong? —She asked placing her hand on my shoulder.

Don't look him in the eye. He didn't want me to see the humiliation in them.

—Nothing —I circled to avoid it.

—Hey —he takes my arm and turns me so hard that I get too close to his chest.— You can tell me.

I said nothing.

—Come on Lex, you might think me clueless but I care about you —I say.

I took enough courage and took his hands to hug me, I really needed it. I hesitate a bit before squeezing against him and stroking his hair.

—It's just, I'm sick of América. —I closed my eyes in relief.

—Don't listen to that viper, you have us.

—How do I know they won't go with her?

She was on the nerves and needed more alcohol in my body.

—Because we like a rude girl with the gift of treating everyone with affection.

—Do you think that, Adair?

—I don't believe it, I know.

Our hug was being too sticky and as I pulled away from him I could feel a cold gaze fixed on the back of my neck. I looked in all directions and there he was, staring at us without taking his eyes off Adair's hand on my hip.

—Geez girl, we're making someone jealous.

He raised and lowered his eyebrows as he looked at me with a mischievous smile over the rim of the glass.

—Come on —he held out his hand— let's give him a show so he knows what he missed.

Before he could deny he took my hand and led me out onto the floor.

He latched onto me from behind him pushing his hips and laughing into my shoulder. He was right I could show Sam the piece of woman that was lost. So I grabbed the glass that Adair was holding to my stomach and gulped it down.

Adair was amazed at my impulse and was staring at me with an O-shaped mouth. I took him by the arms and rested them on my waist and brazenly rubbed my ass against him. We moved to the beat, I let myself go.

Liam and Noah joined us after a while.

He did not know how much time had passed or how much alcohol he had consumed, everything was spinning. Like when you play blind man's buff. Or like when you get on the centrifuge or washing machine? What do I know? Fuck it!

Sing loudly a song that very much identified Noah and his day.

We jump like crazy but together.

Drunk but never bad girls.

Hurt but happy.

That was sad ...

He DJ neglects to get horny and put those songs slow but sexy that Noah did not miss it, man! who did not want to dance with her? He was approached by such a cute Brazilian boy and she couldn't resist.

She fidgeted and bit her lip as she rested her head on the boy's shoulder. Yes, Noah had a boyfriend, but her boyfriend was worth so much fun that he didn't even look at her again at night. She hasn't even approached him since he's been here with me.

I shrugged and closed my eyes as he shot me a questioning look and wiggled my hips to follow the music. She was going to have my dance alone again.

Soon I felt the warm breath of a mouth so desirable on my cheek that before I spoke I already knew who she was. Just look at how my body had gotten and that humidity between my legs.

I turned to face him and when I opened my eyes, I was totally delighted.

—You're too sexy right now for my own good. —I whisper as he clung to me. I put my forehead with hers and let myself be carried away by the moment.

—Should I be worried?

—No. —I grab my ass, together with our hips, and when I felt him hit I was startled.

He was hard against my belly and he danced so slowly it was almost torture. I followed his movements and when I lowered my hand to my legs I heaved a sigh. He made slow circles and wouldn't stop pawing at my belly as he sucked on the skin on my neck.

I couldn't take it anymore, I felt like I would explode if he didn't touch me anymore.

—Don't heat the bread if you're not going to eat it —I whispered into his ear before sucking seductively.

I grunt in response, squeezing the skin on my hip.

—Who says I'm not going to eat it?

That made me turn around in surprise and look him straight in the eye.

—Are you serious?

He smirked.

I bit my lip.

—I've never been more serious in my life. —I squeeze my ass and then massage it.

In the distance I made out Zac busy, well, too busy I would say. He was kissing against the wall with Abby in her arms and I couldn't help but see them like this, so intimate, turned me on.

Logan saw what I was looking at and said.

—Would you like to be fucked against the wall?

I turned my head sharply.

—W-what?

—You think I don't notice how exited you are right now. —She takes a lock of hair and runs her fingers to the tip, runs it through my between my tits, my stomach, and into the hem of my dress.

I gasp when I feel Logan's hand groping on my crotch.

We are surrounded by so many people that no one would notice how he is torturing me with the movement of his fingers over my panties.

I want to kiss him. And he kisses me as if he reads my mind. He tucks his tongue all the way in and captures my underside between his teeth.

The kiss was short and possessive, he gladly left me more. And he kisses me again this time slower and bites my lip again, his hands stopped suddenly.

I frowned at the lack of contact but he did something unexpected. He pushed my panties aside and massaged the damp skin of my entry.

He moved his fingers in circles as he had done before.

First, smooth then faster, and then even faster. That he no longer controlled my body, my hips moved by themselves, wanting more.

He kissed me for the third time and that was when he shoved a finger inside me in one motion.

—Ahhhh ... —I moaned into his mouth, as I got used to the invasion, I came to my senses. I couldn't believe what he was doing.

I was doing this in a public place.

My God! If my mother would see me ...

—Mmm —I groaned to myself again when he removed his finger from him and slowed it down again. He went in and out giving me sensations that I thought I would never feel.

Logan tortured me with his tongue in my mouth and his finger in such a way that I thought he would fall on me. Little noises came out of his mouth that told me that this, he was driving him as crazy as it was me.

Guttural noises came from his chest and I became addicted to his breathy voice. He was giving me so much pleasure that when I took my hand away from him, I was about to take it and put it back between my legs.

He brought his fingers up to his mouth and sucked on him without taking his eyes off me.

I couldn't take my eyes off his mouth as he licked his lips capturing the remnants of my arousal.

—It tastes as good as I imagine it. —He says licking my fluids off his lower lip.

I bit my lip.

—Let's get out of here, okay? —He asked almost pleadingly.

I hesitated as looked for Noah.

—If we leave now, I promise to give you more of this.

And then I couldn't say no, I took his hand and pulled him to the exit.

Along the way, we meet Adaircito. He stopped to find the keys in his pocket and tossed them to Adair who caught them out of the air.

—Won't we go in your car?

—I'm too drunk and horny to take my hands off your body to drive.

I smirked.

—You think big.

He winked in response.

As I was looking back, I ran into a couple on my right and this had to be America. Fuck America!

-You are everywhere! —I yelled, pushing her aside so she would come. She was blocking the exit

He took me by the shoulders blocking my way.

—You and I are not done —he announced. She pushed me like I had pushed her before. Logan held me up before he fell.

I do not know if it was the alcohol or the pure contained rage but this could not stay that way.

The blonde who was with Josh appeared, at the same time that Noah appeared next to me. This was a fucking joke.

Zac and Abby also got to observe what was happening.

America and I challenged each other with our eyes. I could see how the blonde looked mockingly at my friend.

—What are you looking at me so much about? —Asked my cutting friend. She was the same or drunker as me.

You are fucking me. Liam just appeared next to Adair, and Jenna arrived next to America.

Those two together? Rather those three snakes.

—You thought you were going to get away with it after you sneaked into MY PARTY!"

—It's not your party —Zac said angrily.

—You shut up, drone —Jenna scolded him. (It's like saying shut up bug)

—Who are you calling drone ?! —Abby yelled as she approached her so quickly to slap her.

—I'm sorry that now you have to hang onto the Weisser boy to get your family out of the mud —she laughed mockingly.

That was what detonated my inner bomb, before I stopped laughing I rolled up the sleeves of my dress and planted a right hand on her cheek so hard that it hurt me.

I moved my hand trying to dissipate the pain, but my desire to beat her with her life lashed out at all my self-control.

—That's where you fucked! —I slapped him again this time. Beside me Noah had turned as red as a tomato before teasing the girl and stamping her face on the ground, then he ran off.

Everyone encouraged the fight.

América against me for putting my family in. AND...

Abby by, who knows what. That girl was as furious as a bull. Then would thank him for hitting Jenna.

—How dare you! —America snapped.

She lunged at me and took me by the hair. I winced when I hit her chest so hard with my elbow that she left me gasping for air, taking puffs demanding my bodywork again.

Next to me, Abby fought like a demon with Jenna, so much so that when I tried to throw the fox to the ground, she collided with America making her fall face down to the ground. Then I leaped up and slammed my boots against her face, not one of hers, but three times before Sam's hands lifted her off the ground.

She made me so angry, my body looked like fire and my hands were shaking.

—Right, get her out of here before I kill her! —Sam gave me an unfriendly look before pulling America away and disappearing into the kitchen.

My eyes met Liam's, who was grinning like a fool as he gave me a thumbs up. One moment he was looking at my brother and the second his eyes were bright and Logan's mischievous face in front of me.

—You don't know how much he has put me that beech have put that viper in his place —he said as one who does not believe the thing.

I furrowed my eyebrows as he shook his head because I didn't even believe he had done this.

I take it from my cheeks and tilt my head.

—Are you OK? —I ask concerned.

I was captivated by the struggle of his eyes in which she manages to calm my nerves and to be anxious again for the reason we were leaving in a hurry.

It was him and me.

—Logan —I called him to pay more attention to what I was saying than to the wound in my mouth.— Logan! Let's go from here.

I blink in puzzlement for a second, and then I link his hand with mine.

—You're completely crazy! —He laughed.

With alcohol still in my body and my brains, I said the first thing that came to mind.

—Take me, cop! I need a punishment. —Eager to get out of here.

He paused at the door for a moment before opening it.

—The only punishment you will have tonight will be the spanking I will give you for being a bad girl. —His voice was so sensual.

When we left the house we saw a taxi parked on the sidewalk in front and we did not hesitate to run.

—Get in —he told me as he walked around the car and got in next to me.

He gave directions to the driver, he looked at me for a moment, before jumping on me. His hands were everywhere, on my breasts, my hair, and I don't know what slippers I had on my neck that I kept kissing him.

Did you say slippers? My brain has all the coherent words scrambled.

I couldn't take it anymore, his mouth was wood for my internal fire and I just wanted to burn him. In an impulse of all my bravery, I pushed him with both hands on his chest and pulled back.

First, he looked at me questioningly then when he passed his thumb over his lower lip he understood what he was trying to do, he pulled my ass and fell astride his lap, in that position it felt hard against my crotch, he moved a little, that made me drag forward. I groaned when he did it again, the bulging pink with my most desire and I wanted to feel it again.

I moved forward and from his mouth came a guttural noise that drove me crazy, I did it again anxious to see how he clenched his jaw and held tightly to my hips moving with me.

—You're driving me crazy —I whisper as I rubbed on top of him. I bit my lip as the desire intensified and it gave me the most pleasurable pleasure I had ever experienced.

Tangled his hand in my hair and pulled him closer to him. He kissed me hard and I responded in kind. His cell phone started vibrating, we didn't stop. I was completely mesmerized by the movement of his tongue with mine and the way he bit my lip as if that helped him slow down.

And what I least wanted was for him to be slow. Alcohol made me daring and made me do things that I would not even get paid because I would sober up.

I gasped cheekily and he growled a few times into my mouth, we were engulfed in pure desire. We didn't care for Liam. Not the driver who was watching our privacy. Not that we were panting like crazy.

We simply let ourselves be carried away by the sexual tension that existed between us.