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Beck's POV

The moment after we showed up, some guys we knew came to chat us up about who knows what. Andre did most of the talking, mainly because I was too busy staring at Jade. Across the room she was helping Cat and Tori carry bottles of liquor from the bar, and completely ignoring me. I'm not at all shy so my first instinct was to go straight to her and say the first thing on my mind.

I lost sight of her, though as more and more kids came up to us to talk. That was the only downside to knowing so many people; I could never get out of a conversation. So we greeted practically everyone in the room and made our way to the backyard where the main party was.

I forgot about her momentarily and enjoyed the party as usual. Andre and I were halfway through a game of beer pong when I spotted her again.

"Your turn, Andre!" Sinjin said from across the foldout table. He and Berf were beating us by a lot and I was starting to feel the effects of all the beer.

Andre shot and missed, the ball bouncing to the floor near Jade's shoes. She picked it up and strutted to the table with those long legs. She looked stunning in that red dress and I couldn't stop picturing the way she'd been pressing herself against me earlier.

She brought the ping pong ball back to the table and placed it square in the palm of my waiting hand. She winked and turned around, returning to her spot in between Cat and Tori next to the table.

"This one," I decide to be bolder than I usually was. "Is for you." I pointed the ball and nodded at Jade. I aimed the ball and threw it lightly, watching it land with a plunk in the furthest cup.

The crowd around the table cheered, including Cat and Tori, but Jade just crossed her arms and walked away. I watched her go into the house before continuing the game. What was it gonna take to get her attention. After Andre and I made a comeback to win the game, I excused myself to go find a restroom. Before I could get inside the house, her voice stopped me.

"Good game," she said, standing beside the sliding doors with a drink in her hand.

"Thanks," I replied uncertain if she was serious as I approached her. "Nice dress."

"I know." She peeled herself off the wall to walk over to me. She stood dangerously close to me and offered her plastic cup to me. I took it and drank a sip, my eyes still glued to hers.

"Ugh!" I couldn't control my distaste. "What is this?"

"Diet coke," she smiled and shrugged. "With a dash of vodka."

"It tastes like kerosene." I said as I handed it back to her, she downed what was left of the drink like it was nothing. "Kind of a strong drink for a high school party, don't you think?"

"Stop talking," she said as she put her cup down on a table and pushed me into the crowd of dancing teens. Before I knew it, she was dancing in front of me; leaving me no choice but to join in.

She seemed to ignore me as "Promiscuous Girl" by Nelly Furtado played, and she danced in her own world. Her body moved to the beat, her expression unreadable. She finally seemed to notice me as the song continued.

"I could see you with nothing on, feeling on me before you bring that on," the speakers blasted as she stepped towards me and put her hands on my abs. Her touch on me was magnetic and I couldn't help but reach forward and pull her towards me by the waist.

She danced against me for a short minute before the song was remixed into another song I vaguely recognized. She winked at me and disappeared into the crowd. I looked around, but only found Andre and Robbie walking towards me.

"Sup, man?" Andre said over the music. "Having fun?"

"Yeah…" I said while my eyes scanned the crowd. I couldn't see her at all, what the hell?

As if she could read my mind, a moment later I spotted her. She was standing in between Cat and Tori like usual, but this time they had an audience. They moved their hips slowly to the rhythm of the next song as it began.

"I….love to love you baby," the words sang. "I…love to love you baby."

The crowd of dancing kids seemed to space out to circle the trio, all eyes on them. Andre, Robbie, and I stood almost directly in front of them while more people gathered behind us.

"I'm feeling sexy…" Jade's full lips mouthed the words as she ran her hands slowly up her body. "I wanna hear you say my name…" She lip synced the words as her body's movements kept my eyes from blinking.

The way her body rolled up and down, gyrating to the beat made my mind go directly to the gutter. I imagined her moving like that on top of me, and couldn't stop my mind from taking it further.

Again, as if she had planned this out, she brought the attention back to me; making a move in this game we played.

"You're so sexy, tonight I am all yours…" she mouthed, staring right at me and Cat and Tori strutted towards me, each pulling an arm till I was a step forward out of the crowd.

"I don't know what's gotten into me, the rhythm's got me feeling so crazy, babe…" she speakers boomed as she made her way to me. She looked at me like a trapped animal, fully true; I couldn't leave this spot even if I wanted to, no way my legs would let me.

"Tonight, I'll be your naughty girl…" she stepped so close to me I could feel her breathe and ran her hands from my chest down to where my shirt ended. I wished she'd go further, completely forgetting the audience surrounding us.

"I know you want my body…" she whispered into my ear before turning her back to me and grinding her hips against my body. The friction drove me crazy, and I wanted nothing more than to pull her tighter to me and grind back.

I couldn't though, not here; there's no telling if I'd be able to stop. She writhed her body against mine before returning to her place between Cat and Tori as the song ended. Everyone clapped and cheered as they took a bow and left their makeshift stage.

I stood there in a trance as a crowd of kids returned to dancing as usual; how did she manage to have that affect on me?

"Yo, Beck!" Andre waved his hand in front of me. I looked to see him and Robbie standing next to me, I wonder when they got here. "Can you hear me?"

"Uhh," I cleared my throat and tried to shake myself out of it. "Yeah." I smiled casually as if that show hadn't just happened.

"What was that all about?" Andre asked, clearly talking about the private show I seem to have received.

"I…don't know," I honestly don't have a clue what she was thinking.

"She wants you," Robbie said, nodding. He always said that, so I didn't take it seriously…but still, did she want me?

"Nah," I shook my head. "She was just messing around."

"Jade West?" Andre looked at me skeptically. "Messing around? Hah, I don't think so. Be careful, Beck…she looks at you like one those snakes before they eat a mouse."

I laughed out loud, and tried to deny how captivated she always had me. We walked back inside the house so Robbie could say bye to Cat before we left.

"I'm gonna find a restroom!" I called to them as I climbed a staircase. I walked down a hall where some kids had decided to hang out.

"Hey, Beck!" a kid I recognized from my tech theater class waved to me.

"Hey…" I didn't remember his name but he didn't seem to notice. "Where's the bathroom?"

"Make a left and it's the first door," he directed me like a crossing guard.

"Kay, thanks man," I said as I left to the restroom. I didn't need to go, but I'd been dying to wash my hands since that game of beer pong.

Most people don't know this about me, but I'm a major neat freak. I'm calm about everything except when it comes to cleanliness. I liked my RV orderly, and my hands clean.

I walked into the small restroom and flicked on the light switch, closing the door behind me. I washed the stickiness off of my hands and checked out my hair in the mirror as someone knocked on the door loudly.

"Just a sec…" I called to the person, only to hear the door click open a moment later. I looked to see that familiar red dress enter the bathroom and close the door again. She flipped her black locks and smirked at me knowingly.

I wanted to ask how she'd gotten inside without a key, but that seemed so irrelevant when we were standing here alone. In the proper lighting, I could see she had on thick black eyeliner that seemed to make her eyes look even bigger as she stared up at me. Her face looked porcelain, the only flaw being her bloodshot, glossy eyes.

"Hey," I said quietly, not knowing what else to say.

"Hey, yourself," she said as she walked towards me only to seat herself on top of the sink counter. She crossed her legs and started to apply red lipstick, looking in the mirror. I gawked like an idiot, watching the red spread across her lips slowly and pictured that same shade of red moving up and down on my dick.

"What are you looking at?" Her voice startled me, and shook me from the daydream. We made eye contact in the mirror and she raised her eyebrows at me.

"You," I said openly and she turned to face me.

"You know," she tilted her head. "I'm not the only one who has rumors spread about them…"

"No?" I played along, more than happy she'd obviously been thinking about our earlier conversation. This time I'm ready, I'm not gonna lose this battle. "What have you heard?"

"Nothing exciting…" she shrugged lightly but still had a smirk on her face. "Just that you're the greatest, nicest guy at HA."

"Mmhmm," I nodded, that was all she had?

"That you live in an RV…," I nodded slowly waiting for her to continue, not wanting her to stop talking.

"That's it?" I called her bluff.

"And that you have such a big personality to make up for…" her eyes trailed down to my jeans and back up to me. "Smaller things."

"Hah," I laughed, did people really say that? "Are you serious?"

"Are you denying it?" she smirked.

"Yes!" I was still chuckling when I answered. "Of course…" I put my hand on her knee and made my move. "There's only one way to find out…"

"Why Mr. Oliver!" she faked an innocent accent. "What ever do you mean?" I moved my hand slowly up her thigh, looking at her with a straight face. She too stopped smiling, and looked at me with those big blue eyes.

I moved so I was standing right in front of her and leaned so our lips were an inch apart. I could feel her hot breathe tickling my lower lip, but restrained myself from moving any further.

If I can hold out longer than she can, I'll level the playing field. Just don't move. Don't move. Don't move. Her eyes were icicles stabbing into mine and I could see the moral war going on inside her mind. It was strange being on this side of the fight, but I loved it.

Finally, she made up her mind and moved the last inch to connect our lips. She kissed me roughly, wasting no time as she slid her tongue into my mouth. The entire dynamics of any normal relationship went out the window as we cut out the awkward beginnings to skip to the sexual tension.

I returned the fiery passion she set loose on me, and let my tongue slither next to hers slowly. I could taste the alcohol on her lips as she pressed herself closer to me with her hands around my neck. The taste wasn't pleasing, but I still wanted more.

I moved my arms around her waist and she opened her legs so I was in between them. I pulled her body closer to mine as her hands traveled down from my neck to where my shirt ended just like during her little dance. Unlike the time before, she didn't stop there, but let her hands slide a bit lower.

She kept her lips on mine as she massaged me through my jeans. My dick stirred immediately, twitching at her touch. I felt her smile, and realized what she was doing. If I wasn't careful, I'd lose the advantage I'd gotten only two seconds ago.

I felt her unbutton my jeans and unzip them, but pretended I didn't, focusing only on the kiss. She didn't let me though; her hands not the least bit shy as they dove into my boxers to release me. As her hands moved to feel the entire size of me between us, she smirked and moved back from my lips unintentionally.

"Told you," I said as smugly as I could, and took things further. I found the self control to take a step back from her. I saw her eyes look down to my hard self below, and smiled huge at the expression she had. Let me get another thing straight here, I'm not one to brag. About anything. I mean I'm proud of my acting, but other than that I'm pretty humble. Which is why it felt so good to boast about one department I knew I wouldn't disappoint in.

"Wow," she let escape from her lips. Yes! Two in a row, I need to get out of here before I lose it all. Which is very likely considering how hard she'd managed to get me in the last few minutes.

"Can't believe everything you hear…" I said as I put my boxers back into place and zipped up my jeans. She shook her head, and seemed to regain her composure, but I was already ahead of her. "See you around." I said as I left the room.

I raced downstairs and mentally memorized the image of her sitting on the counter with her legs open, looking so perplexed. I was smiling from ear to ear when I found Andre and Robbie leaned against Andre's car outside.

"There you are," Andre said when he saw me. "Where you been? We called you."

"Oh, sorry guys," I tried not to smile, but failed. "I got held up. Let's go?" With that we piled into the car and took off.

I don't know if she's keeping score, but I know I am.

Round 2 goes to me.

Happy Wednesday