Hello, hello. Tessa is here again with a new chapter, I hope you still like this story? Well, whatever, I decided to make this chapter in two parts, this is the first part, of course. I tried my best for this one and, yeah, I hope you'll enjoy reading! By the way, excuse me for any mistakes.

Have a nice day/evening! :)

Sweaty bodies are dancing too close to me and I feel someone grinding against me. His big hands grab my waist and I yell above the loud music that he needs to leave me alone. I smell and taste the alcohol in my breath and I cringe. I've never liked it that much, just the effect on me. After the dinner Sasha, Troian, Tyler, Lucy, Ashley and I decided we wanted to get drunk, to celebrate uhm… yeah, no, we don't really have a reason we just wanted to get wasted. So we went to a club. The rest of the night after the bathroom-argument went… great, actually. I thought it'd be more awkward, but Sasha and I shared secret glances every once in a while and I would catch her smiling at me every time. Speaking of Sasha, I just see her walking over to me with, again, two drinks in her hands. As she comes closer my smile gets wider and wider. Her face reflects mine. The eye contact we have is unbreakable. It's unbelievable how happy I am at this moment, and to think my night could've gone so much different.

'Hey, you!', I say happily as Sasha hands me the drink.

Before I can even react she pulls me in for a kiss. I kiss back. I close my eyes and enjoy this moment for a second. I sigh into the kiss. Then I realize we aren't alone and I pull away as fast as I can. It takes a second before she opens her eyes and she looks at me in confusion.

'Sasha, have you lost your mind?', I hiss.

I quickly glance around to see if our friends didn't see us. Gladly I see no one I know.

'Oh, come on. It's just a kiss!', she says and starts giggling. From that and from the somewhat distant look in her eyes I can tell she's a little drunker than I am. Oh, boy.

'I love this song!'

She probably doesn't even know this song, it's a weird remix-y kind of stuff. Suddenly she grabs my arm and yanks me even more into the mass of people. The sudden move makes me drop my drink, but she doesn't even notice, she's too busy bouncing her head to the music. She starts to dance dangerously close to me and at first I want to back away, but seeing everyone around us is dancing like this, I let her. Her hips grind against mine and her arms fold around my neck. My eyes are never leaving hers and it feels like we are the only people on this world. My hands hold her waist and we dance like that for what seems eternity to me, when it's actually just three songs or so, and then I faintly hear Ashley yelling from the other side of the room.

'Yeah, go get it, Troian!'

That draws my attention and I turn around to see what is happening. Oh, my god. There I see Troian dancing. On top of the bar. Her moves are very, how do I say this… sensual. I go there as quick as possible, to get Troian off that thing. She's gonna hate me now, but she'll thank me later. I grab Sasha's hand and drag her with me like a child, there's no way in hell I'm gonna leave her alone on that dance floor with all those perverts around her. When we've finally arrived at the bar, I grab Troian's leg in an attempt to get her to stop. It doesn't work, though. She looks at me and she seems to be annoyed by me, obviously.

'Troian, come on!', I try to yell above the music that has now started to play again. I try to grab her leg again but she's not having any of my shit.

'Fuck off, Shay! I'm just having fun! Wooooh!'

There's now two guys that climbed on the bar and started dancing around her. I can't stand to see how they're touching and eyeing and I climb on the bar as well to get her the fuck off.

'Hey, baby.', I hear one guy say. I look at him and he's checking me out and he has a filthy smirk on his face. God.

'Fuck off.'

I grab Troian and pull her on the ground with me.

'What the fuck?'

'Troian, you'll be grateful I did this tomorrow.'

Lucy and Tyler are here now too and I tell them we need to go home. Tyler isn't as drunk as the rest either, like me, and he agrees. After a lot of moaning from the others, we eventually get them to come with us anyway. We decided they can't go home alone like this, they can't even walk straight. Tyler says he'll take Ashley and call Patrick to pick up Troian. That leaves me with Lucy and Sasha, okay I can live with that. The ride to my house is silent, Lucy fell asleep and Sasha is playing with my hand in her lap.

'You're so cute.', I tell her.

'Huh?' She looks up at me with a confused puppy look. I think she didn't hear me because she was too concentrated playing with my fingers.

'Never mind.', I laugh.

As soon as we arrive at my house I wake Lucy. We silently walk inside, I don't want to wake Sammy or Angel. Lucy goes straight to the guest room, she has been here many times so she doesn't even ask. But it's Sasha's first time being here.

'Your house is huge.', she says in amazement.

'Oh, it's okay. It looks bigger than it actually is.', I deny, 'Do you want some water?'

Maybe that'll make her a little soberer.

'Yep.', she says and sweetly laughs at me, a laugh that makes her dimples show. She's so innocent. I wonder how long that will last.

'Oh, my fucking god. Where the fuck did you get that?', I ask surprised.

'Doesn't even matter.', she smirks and looks me dead in the eye.

We're sitting on my bed, I'm wearing black panties and a T-shirt. She has the same. While she still looks straight in my eyes, she slowly slides a little, pink vibrator out of her handbag.

I'm sitting on the side where the pillows lay, my knees draped on my left. Sasha is sitting in front of me and she mirrors my exact position. Her cheeks are a little flushed, I guess it's because of the shower she just took. Her hair is still a bit wet, but not drained. I just blow dried it for her. She's not as drunk as she was earlier, so she knows exactly what she's doing, gladly. In front of us are now laying the vibrator she just took out her bag, a dildo and a pair of handcuffs. They're all three the same dark pink color. I look at Sasha with a folded brow. My eyes are asking the question my mouth is afraid to ask. She gets the hint and starts talking.

'I brought you some toys, Princess.', she says and she flutters her eyelashes sweetly. 'I decided we're gonna play a game tonight.'

'Oh, and what kind of game?', I flirt back, with as much confidence as I can.

'Oh, it's simple. There's only one rule.'

'Yes?'

I am starting to get curious now.

'I am going to make you cum as many times as I want and you are not allowed to do anything about it.'

She says it in such a seductive voice, I feel myself getting wet already.

'And- and what if I do?'

'Then I'm gonna have to punish you. And we don't want that. Do we, baby girl?'

I let out a shaky breath and prepare myself for what is gonna happen tonight. Then Sasha leans forward and she grabs my chin with her right hand. Her lips merely brush against mine and I try to lean forward, to fully connect my lips with hers, but she pulls away. I open my eyes and the first thing I see is her smirking face.

'Are-'

'Shh.'

She slowly pushes me back on the bed and she follows me by climbing on top of me. Her knees are on either side of my hips now. I feel the tips off her hair brushing against my stomach as she pulls her body forward so her head is on the same level as mine. Her warm cheek is touching my cheek and it feels like electricity. I suddenly feel her biting on my earlobe and I let out a small whimper and close my eyes. God. She sweetly kisses my cheek and her blue eyes look into mine.

'You're stunning.', I hear her say.

'Thank you.', I whisper.

I swiftly pull my shirt over my head and Sasha immediately grabs the opportunity to hold my hands together above my head. Before I can even process what's happening, I hear a soft click. Cold metal touches my skin. Oh my, fuck she cuffed me.

'Now, you're all-', she kisses just below my ear, which makes me close my eyes, and she continues in a slow, low voice, 'mine.'

Her mouth kisses down to my collarbone and she starts sucking on it. Hickeys, Sasha's specialty. As the minutes pass by, her mouth goes lower and lower. I have a feeling I'm soaking my sheets, but at this point I don't care anymore. It sucks that I can't touch her, I can't trail my hands over her body, but all I want is for her to touch me now. Then I feel her grabbing my hips with both hands and she flips me around. I'm now laying on my stomach.

'Sasha, what are you doing?'

'Shh.', she shushes me.

I feel her hand brushing my hair to one side and a wet kiss is placed on the top of my back, right on my spine. She kisses all the way down to my spine, to just on my tail bone. She goes as slowly as she did with my stomach. I moan into the pillow when she touches the spots I'm most sensitive at. The last part she licks with just the tip of her tongue, barely touching my skin, but enough contact to make me groan and let my breathe go out of control completely now. Her hand rests on my lower back and I hear her turning on the vibrator. I swallow.

'Oh, fu- oh. Oh sh- shit.'

I try to concentrate on articulating the right words, but it's hard as Sasha is now slowly sliding the vibrator up and down my panties.

'You're soaked, baby.'

That makes me produce a new flow of my fluids and I feel my panties getting wetter, and wetter and wetter. Then I feel her hands hooking the sides of my underwear, and she gently pushes it down my legs. Now, the vibrator is making direct contact with my oh so wet center and I make a squealing, moaning sound. Sasha still keeps sliding the pink toy up and down in such a slow, torturing tempo, I can't take anymore. I literally feel myself dripping.

'Sasha.'

'Yes, love?'

'I need you in me.'

When I haven't even finished the sentence, she slips her index finger inside me.

'Ah, fuck.', I moan.

Her finger slowly slips in and out, in and out. Soon she adds another finger and I feel myself coming close.

'Sasha, I'm so close.', I say with my eyes closed.

'Already?'

As she says that she picks up her pass real quick and I feel her fingers curling, they're now touching my G-spot. That does it to me. A rush of adrenaline and pleasure hits me from the top of my head to my toes. My back is ached, my ass is pushed upwards - since I'm still laying on my stomach. My walls tighten around Sasha's fingers and she moans together with me, enjoying the feeling of me dripping my juices all over her hand.

'Oh, fuck.'

When I finally am calmed down a bit I ask if Sasha can let me go now.

'Oh, but honey, have you forgotten about the game? This was just number one...'

Oh, my fucking god.