7

God help somebody's child today I don't kill him or her. Or whosoever it was that gave my number to that son of a bastard!

I just hope and wish that as soon as he identifies the person that gave him my number, I'll pounce on that so-called person and tear him or her apart.

I swear.

Something I've been avoiding – exchanging number with that notorious boy just occurred.

Unbelievable!

I must find that person TODAY! And right NOW!

As I march to the entrance....

Indeed, there is a party going on in my apartment. This boy has finally turned my house into a disco ballroom.

But I just hope that nothing happens to the stocks I ordered this morning for my storeroom.

As I entered, the whole place didn't seem like a house to me. It's like I just strolled into the wrong apartment or maybe I can't even recognize my house anymore.

Boys and girls – should be in Sebastian's age, filled the entire place, drinking, smoking – as usual, making out and dancing to the loud music – it was Sebastian rapping on stage.

I stood still like a planted flower in the pot of a loamy soil at the garden.

My eyes drifted to the stage where he was. He looks so different and stunning all of a sudden. I don't know why am thinking this way but it's the truth. It's what am seeing right now – few distance away from me.

What took me off-guard was something sarcastic about his lyrics and the rest of his clans were busy hyping him and dancing to – are they really dancing to his lyrics or the flow of the beat?

I remember the beat to be Alors on dance (remix). Something I must have heard before in one of my epidemic apps.

There's a hot bitch living in my house

Like a mouse

I don't know if I can catch her for the night

Like a knight

Am a warrior, am I fighting for this catch?

No, am not

I have no pride, yet, am trying to hold back

She got the backside like a house

A massive house, like a mansion, don't touch it, it's my property

There's no entry

I'll keep on trying without giving up

I don't give up on my dreams, I keep chasing, huh.

She thinks am disgusting,

Hey girl, wait let me show you something

We barely talk but for now, we always stalk with each other watching

Like a TV, am I new to her?

Maybe not, my view keeps melting her.

Like an ice, am cold like an iceberg

While she is hot, she's hot like a mmm mmm

(Lollipop, God help me, I don't crush on this.)

Hey, my apartment needs a cleaner

Do you volunteer to make it a little shinier

I know you want it, come get it like you are a meaner

There's no need for an application letter,

In my era, aloe Vera doesn't grow for winsteria

Maybe you think am scared of you, Ms. Mindblower

This is not what I planned for

Am just a basketballer and a rapper, still in college

I swear, I have only good intentions

But you might want to fly me up like a pilot

Soar me to the sky, like a skyrock (Rocket)

You know who I be? No, you don't know me

But just wait until I go in, you'll call on me. (Scream my name)

The common idiots slash so-called fans started screaming SEBASTIAN!

INSTRUMENTAL

There's a hot bitch living in my house

Like a mouse

I don't know if I can catch her for the night (Am I a cat)

Like a knight

Am a warrior, am I fighting for this catch?

No, am not

I have no pride, yet, am trying to hold back

She got the backside like a house

A massive house, like a mansion, don't touch it, it's my property

There's no entry

I'll keep on trying without giving up

I don't give up on my dreams, I keep chasing, huh.

INSTRUMENTAL

There's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a, there's a, there's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a, there's a, there's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a, there's a, there's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a hot bitch living in my house

There's a, there's a, there's a hot bitch living in my house

Really? Like seriously? Who is he referring to?

Ha! If am not mistaking, we're only two living in this house outside this party thing and I assume am the BITCH! He's talking about.

This guy is going down!

But first, he has to introduce to me the person that trigger me to cut off my romantic night with Tristan.

Immediately our eyes met from the midst of the crowd, he excused himself from his friends and quietly came to me.

Why is he grinning like a donkey? I hope am not the one who has that smile on his nasty yet sinfully handsome face?

He hug a guy on his way and they exchange pleasantries before he took a fat brown tobacco from the guy, lit it up and started smoking without taking his eyes off me.

I just stood there like a shy princess, clingy onto my handbag as I gave him a direct eye to eye competition gaze.

Another music – Nasty C ft T.I ( All in) was booming on the background so loud that I can barely hear if my phone was ringing.

He kissed a random girl he bumped into and from the way she sucked his tongue, I assume she likes it – in fact, she loves it!

Ew!

I need to get out of here.

Just the moment I wanted to turn around to….where? My bedroom? NO! My…..I was going to turn around to go back to Tristan's place and forget about the person that gave my number to this retarded beast – besides, I'd have blocked his number once I got out. Sharp! Within a snap of my fingers, in the blacklist but then…..

"Vagina!"

I stopped on my tracks and turned around. I wanted to invert my anger on him – precisely with a slap without caring the consequences but it all dissipated and grew up the more when he puff the smoke on my face.

He was standing so tall before me and I had to look up to him – comparing the height difference.

I could barely see his face from the thick smokes. And he was dancing like a moving tower, hovering around me.

His arms stretched out as he sway his waist towards me like a gigolo – or should I say stripper?

We were so close that I had to pull back a bit and cough from inhaling too much of the smokes.

"Hey," He puff out another smoke and dance towards me – this time closer that I had to turn my face aside. "Sembri così sexy stasera. (You look so hot tonight.)" Then he started mimicking Nasty C's lyrics.

I can barely understand a shit he just said but whatever it meant better be good.

"Can you please tell me who the hell gave my…" I gasp in shock when he held my waist with one hand and pulled me to himself.

Pressing my body against his as he sip another smoke and puff it down to my face.

"Dance with me first then I'll tell you."

God, I can feel his erection underneath his pants, pressing into my abdomen.

Holy spirit, don't let the worse happen. I should have struggle to get off his grasp by now but I don't know how my body betrayed me and I just stood there – cling on him like I kind of like the flow.

The next thing, he spun me around and his head is buried on my neck. The warmth of his breath sends shiver down my spine and stricks the back of my neck.

It didn't stop there. He sneakily slip his fingers into my pants and I gasp – pushing my ass to him where I could feel his erection on my butt cheeks.

I don't know if you ask me but I kinda like what he is doing to me.

I find myself tugging his fingers deeper into my pants as he nibs my nape.

The lights are Disco slash Mirror Stage Light. Everything is a bit blurry so one can barely see what's going on.

I didn't know when my handbag fell from me and I started humming his name softly. My lower was fully wet by now and now dripping. I could feel it.

"Ti piace quello che ti faccio? (You like what I do to you)"

"I don't know what you're saying, Sebastian. But just kill me." I couldn't take it any longer. This feeling was like never before.

Something strange…something I haven't felt from any of the men I've been with.

If his touch felt this way, then, how would getting intimate with him be like?

Geez. I couldn't help thinking myself to be with a young boy almost twice my age.

It's too frustrating to hallucinate things right now. My vulva is getting swollen and expanding sideways. My body is impatiently waiting for something…. Anticipation is killing me!

I spun around and pressed my lips on his. He push my back against the warm wall with one of his hand at the side of my head - on the wall and the other fidgeting with my lower.

He kissed me hungrily like he'd be starving for decades and I wrap my legs around his waist. My fingers running through his soft hair.

He stopped when I initially undo my buttons and then my bra – leaving it to fall on the ground. We were panting restlessly for a moment as I wait for him to kill me.

He grab one of my boobs in one rough move and started sucking my life out.

Oh God. Ohmm. Holy father…..this feels good. Haunt my soul till I want no more.

I took advantage of him too. I dip my hand into his pants and started doing the nearest of what he was doing to me.

He groaned and growled.

God, that's huge. I can't wait to have it inside me.

I think the situation was beyond what he could solve because he then carried me to a couch but when it seem a bit too open to public, he carried me to his bedroom.

That was the first time I stepped foot into his room. It wasn't crashy or messy. I never expected his room to be that neat.

He had all the studio set stuff placed at one side of the room and a basketball net at another end on the wall. Everything was well in eyesight but that's not the main issue now.

Quickly, I help him undo his clothes and threw them away without caring wherever it landed.

I gasp and roll my eyes heavenwards when I felt his erection again.

The both of us fell helplessly on the bed with me sitting on top of him and his hands holding my tiny waist firmly.

That night....it happened.