"Are you guys almost ready?" Loras asked obviously annoyed as he leaned against the bathroom door.

"Hmm, I don't see any guys in here." Reagan replied sarcastically as she and Margaery applied their makeup in her rather small seafoam tiled bathroom. "Do you see any guys in here Margaery?"

"Yeah, sorry Loras. Only us gals in here!" She replied with a smirk.

Loras huffed and walked back towards the living room. Reagan set her makeup and fixed her shoulder length dark brown hair. She was still getting used to the length, Margaery and Loras convinced her after her most recent break up to cut off her long locks of hair. It did feel like a weird form of therapy, she even decided to get a balayage which gave her quite a bit of blonde. Her ex hated any kind of dyed hair, said a woman is prettier natural. But where is the fun in that?

"How do I look?" Margaery asked as she turned to her. Reagan felt a little jealous of how pretty her best friend looked. Her brownish Auburn hair and her blue eyes. Reagan had brown eyes and anyone with brown eyes knows that you hardly ever get compliments on them.

"You look so pretty!" Reagan smiled despite the jealous feeling. Margaery wore tight black skinny jeans and a black lace bodysuit. Guys always went nuts over her best friend.

"Rey, hike that skirt up a bit. You gotta show them enough to reel them in." Margaery began pulling her friend's black mini skirt up a little bit more so more of her thighs showed. "And here, untuck just enough of your shirt so they can see the lace of your bra."

Reagan wasn't one for showing off this much. However, after being broken up with and just getting over being sick...well she was ready for some fun. She looked herself over in the mirror adjusting the loose white tank top she had on and making it so you could see the black lace bralette she wore under it. After tying her half her hair back in petite bun, she decided she was ready.

"About time!" Loras groaned as they entered the living room.

"Hey, it takes time to look this hot." Margaery argued.

"Not the word I would have used." He mumbled under his breath warranting him a swat on the arm from his sister.

"Come on, you guys can fight in the car." Reagan said as she shrugged her black leather jacket on to battle the cold January air. Realistically, the temperatures called for warmer clothing- but they were going to a house party someone on campus was throwing to celebrate the start of a new semester. Although a party was thrown for almost any reason.

As they piled in Loras' car Margaery instantly took over the aux cord and start blasting "Shoop" by Salt-n-Pepa. Reagan and her would jam out to music like this whenever they would go out and it would drive her ex crazy. They had only been broken up for just a couple weeks and she still had moments where she felt lonely and sad...but she also felt very free in this moment.

"So Rey, your goal tonight is to flirt with some hot guys now that you're back on the market." Margaery spoke to her from the front seat.

"Marge, let the girl be. She just got out of a relationship." Loras defended.

"A controlling one! She needs to get back out there! She's hot with an ass like that and those tattoos." Margaery remarked.

Reagan had a few tattoos. A crescent moon outline on her left wrist with little pink flowers and on her right wrist a wrap around flower and vine looking tattoo. And Margaery was right, she did have a great ass. Moderate chest but a great ass.

"Guys don't worry about me. Whatever happens happens tonight." Reagan interjected. "I'm just glad I'm not sick anymore. That was rough and I had to call off work."

Reagan hated calling off. Yes she was an only child and yes her father would send her money if she needed it- that wasn't the point. She would put in over time whenever she could. She rarely called off. Yes, being a nurse assistant was exhausting but something about the nursing field called to her and she loved it. And she loved working. She couldn't wait to graduate this year and be a RN.

"Reagan, please have fun tonight." Margaery begged as she turned around to face her.

When they pulled up the party was in full swing. The house was packed with people drinking and dancing and even some couple making out in corners. The trio pushed their way into the kitchen were the drinks were and acquired drinks. Loras was the first one to break away from the group once he spotted Renly. The two of them have been hooking up on the sly for some time now but weren't public with it.

"They think they're so secretive." Margaery smirked as she sipped her red solo cup. "If it wasn't for Renly's family they wouldn't have to worry."

"It's sad in a way. They seem cute together." Reagan commented as she observed the room. There were some decent looking guys here but none that were catching her attention.

"Oh! Speaking of cute." Margaery exclaimed. "The Stark boys are over there. I'm going to marry Robb I swear it."

Reagan laughed. "Wasn't he dating that nurse I work with? Talissa?"

"I heard they broke up. This is my chance to marry him and have his gorgeous babies." Margaery explained as she adjusted her top to show off more cleavage. "Why don't you come with me? Jon is over there and he has the broody rocker vibe you got going on."

"I can't date a guy with better hair than me." Reagan snorted. "Plus he keeps staring at that redhead over there. The one that's doing a keg stand?"

"Whatever you say, text me if you leave. Okay? Be safe." Margaery kissed her on the cheek and headed in the direction of Robb Stark. Reagan just shook her head and laughed at her bold friend.

She downed her drink and mixed herself a new one. This time with more vodka. She decided to go to where everyone was dancing joined. The music was loud and the song was some remix if another popular song she liked. Reagan bumped into Dany and they danced together giggling and taking selfies with each other. Dany came from a broken family like she did and they bonded over that when Reagan first met her in the English class they shared.

"I think you got yourself an admirer." Dany smiled at Reagan as she tilted her head in the direction of who she was talking about. Reagan looked to where she motioned to. Leaning against the wall with a couple other dudes was a dark haired guy with piercing blue eyes that were focused in on her.

"I think you're right." She said as she shot a smile in the direction of her new admirer. "I'm going to grab another drink."

Reagan pushed past people on her way to the kitchen making sure to pass by the dark haired guy. Once she was in the kitchen, she began topping off her cup. There was oddly no one in the kitchen with her but that soon changed as she felt eyes on her again.

"You like the way I look or the way I dance?" She asked in a cocky demeanor as she turned and faced him. He was rather attractive with a dark brown hair pushed to one side, those blue eyes, and the band t-shirt he was wearing under his black jacket was one she also liked.

"What makes you so sure I was watching you specifically?" He asked with a raised brow and crossed his arms as he leaned against the counter.

"You're here aren't you?" She shot back as sipped her drink that was mostly Jack and little less coke.

"Maybe I was just thirsty."

"Thirsty yes, but not for a drink." She winked at him. He grinned and shook his head.

"You're more clever than I thought, I'll give you that."

"And why wouldn't you think I was clever?" Reagan asked with a fake offended voice.

"Because you're attractive. It's rare to find someone who is as gorgeous as you and has some wits." Reagan blushed slightly at his words and it didn't go unnoticed by him. "I'm Ramsay by the way."

"Reagan."

Next thing Reagan knew she was fumbling with her keys trying to open the door to her apartment as Ramsay kissed her neck from behind with his hands on her hips. She couldn't help but giggle like a stupid school girl. She was pretty drunk and his lips on her neck was tickling her. Eventually she was able to figure out how to open her door.

Once inside her apartment she pulled Ramsay into her and wrapped her arms around his neck. His tongue was in her mouth and was dominating hers. She felt him grip her thighs and lift her off the ground. Reagan wrapped her legs around his waist as he pressed her up against a wall. She struggled to free herself from her jacket as he sucked on her neck. She gasped as she felt his teeth grazed her skin.

"Bedroom...down the...hall...to the right." She breathed out in between moans. Reagan felt him hold on tighter to her as he carried her down the hall and made a right into her bedroom. He threw her onto the bed as he began taking his own jacket off followed by his shirt. She propped herself up on her elbows as she marveled at his tone pale body, taking an extra second to let her eyes linger on his happy trail.

Ramsay crawled up the bed and her body and returned to her mouth as she laid back. His hands began unlocking her shirt from her skirt and soon it was being lifted from her. Her skirt was next as he struggled to find the zipper and tug it down her legs. She noticed how dark his eyes seemed as he took in her body in her black lace bralette and black lace panties.

"Well are you just going to stand there all night or are you going to fuck me?" She asked giving him a seductive smile. He grinned back at her and pulled her by her legs to the edge of the bed.

He kissed up her thighs until he reached in between her legs. He licked her through her panties making her moan before taking them in his teeth and dragging them down her legs. She didn't even notice him shoving them in the back pocket of his black Jean's. She was too distracted by his tongue moving in between her folds and swirling around her clit. Her breath hitched in her throat at the feeling of him. She could feel his tongue tease her entrance before being shoved into her. Reagan moaned as he placed her legs over his shoulders and gripped them tightly.

Reagan bucked her hips trying to get more of him. She felt him laugh slightly as his breath ran over her.

"You like that?" He spoke and she trembled as his lips moved against her folds. Did he really just ask her if she enjoyed being ate out like a Thanksgiving feast?

"Mhm." She moaned as she moved her hips against him.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No." She whined as she felt his mouth leave her.

"Beg for it." He demanded in a deep lustful voice.

"More, please give me more." She begged him.

"And what do you want more of?" Ramsay asked her.

"I want your tongue in me. Please." Reagan had to admit, she liked the dirty talk. Ramsay returned his tongue to her and she reached down and tugged his dark locks of hair. "Don't stop."

He abided and worked faster against her clit as he slid a finger into her then a second.

"Another." She begged gasping as she felt him enter a third finger in her. She could feel him wiggling them within her and curling them. Reagan couldn't take anymore and pushed him away.

Ramsay was shocked only for a moment before he realized she was on her knees in front of him unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans that were currently confining his throbbing erection. He was about to demand to her to get back on the bed and get on all fours until he felt her mouth around him. Not just her mouth but her tongue as well circling around his tip as she gripped him with both hands and started jerking him off while sucking on him like he was a cold popsicle on a hot day.

Reagan took his whole length in until she gagged, Ramsay tangled his hand in her hair as he moaned out. Going on a gut feeling, she lightly grazed her teeth against his shaft and she could feel him shudder. He was a lot bigger than she thought he'd be and thicker.

"Oh fuck." She heard him moan as she rose to her feet and began kissing his neck as she guided him to the bed and pushed him down on it.

Ramsay looked up at her as he propped himself up on his elbows. Reagan pulled the rest of his pants down and mounted his hardened cock. Inhaling a deep breath, she didn't start moving just yet as she got more comfortable with him inside her. Once she was, she began to grind herself against him. She felt Ramsay's hands roam her over her body as he settled on her bralette and unhooked it to free her breast. Sitting up he brought his mouth to her chest taking a nipple in his mouth as his tongue flicked over it and he nibbled on her.

"Keep doing that." Her voice came out breather than she thought which only amused him as he switched to get her other nipple attention as well.

"Fuck you feel so good." He groaned against her chest as his fingers dug into her hips so hard she was sure they'd leave marks quickened her pace as she felt her climax building.

"I'm getting close." She moaned out.

"Come on my dick babydoll, come on I feel you come on me." He encouraged her as she began to grind harder against him.

"Choke me." She begged him and he did as she asked with a lustful smile. Reagan felt herself lose control as her hips bucked wildly against Ramsay as she yelled out.

Watching Reagan come undone on him sent him over as he reached his own release in the midst of hers. Ramsay couldn't remember the last time he had sex that left him breathless and amazed. This girl was a stranger but he liked her style. She was the first girl to ever ask to be choked without him demanding it. She was also the first girl to pull away first from him as she dismounted him to lay back on the bed beside him.

"You can stay if you want." She sighed as she turned to lay on her side. "Thanks for the sex, it was great."

Ramsay laid there still recovering from the ride of his life and trying to figure out if he should leave or not. Deciding against the latter, he rolled over to face her back and pulled her into him so her back was flush against his chest.