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His friends started arriving. I went to the bedroom and changed into the sluttest thing I could find. When I walked downstairs he met me at the end of the staircase. “Damn!” That was all he managed to say. He grabbed my hand and went to introduce me to some of his friends. “Hi, names Trevor” “ I’m bea-Trixie” I corrected myself and Luke smiled. “ Alright Trixie nice outfit, Lukesters got himself a good little-” Luke elbowed him in the ribs and he doubled over in pain not finishing his sentence. We sat down on a couch where a couple was already drying fucking. I climbed in Luke’s lap and sat there not wanting to interrupt anything between the couple. He started messaging my shoulders and moved down my body. He stopped when he got close to my thighs. I laid my head back. “Why’d you stop.” I whine “I don’t feel comfortable doing that.” “ Oh” I turned my body facing him. My eyes were focused on his lips until he started to move forward and his lips were on mine. The kiss was sloppy but I loved it. Someone handed him a drink when we broke the kiss. He gave me a small sip of it. Then chugged the rest of it. Most of the time the music that played I didn’t know. But one played that I did, it was “IDFC” by Blackbear I went to go sit back down but bumped into a guy. “I am so sorry” I was scared this guy was intimidating. “It’s fine!” He said gruffly. When I finally sat down. Luke was standing and talking to a girl who was grinding all over him. I brought my knees to my chest and Trevor sat next to me. “What's wrong?” “Nothing" He looked at me. “Really doll?” I sighed “Fine, I’m supposed to be his kitten yet, he's letting girls grind on him and pretty much everything." He smirked, “why Don’t we give him a taste of his own medicine?” I climbed into his lap. And kissed him, his hands traveled everywhere. “Beatrice” It was luke I pulled away.  He grabbed my hand. “What the hell is going on here?” “Y-you were letting g-girls grind on you and I didn’t like it.” “ Well fucking with this unreliable whore isn’t gonna do anything but get you raped. ” “huh?” I said quietly. “ he's a fucking playboy.” he raised his voice at me and I started to tear up. “I’m so sorry kitten I didn’t mean to yell at you” he leaned in to whisper in my ear. “It's okay.” I could smell the alcohol on his breath. Luke killed the music and said that the cops had been called. He led me upstairs once everyone left. He laid me down slowly. He ran his hands under my skirt. 8964 copyright protection567ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2aUtSDqF52 維尼

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