Colten's POV.

"Come and party with me!" James begs, tugging on my arm as I play Temple Run on my phone.

"Nah, I'm good. I think I'm just going to stay home all night," I tell him. Truth is, I want to head over to Jackson's and annoy the shit out of Nikki.

"Come on, Colt, there's a knew club that just opened up downtown, it will be fun," James yells in my ear, making me slap his face away. "Fine you want to be difficult? I'll just drag you out of your bed."

I thought he was kidding, apparently I was wrong. Next thing I know, James takes my phone out of my hand and opens the window, threatening to throw it out.

"You wouldn't," I dare.

"Oh I would, that is if you don't want to come to the club with me," James smirks, knowing he got me.

"Fine," I groan. "I don't see why you want to go so bad, though."

Clubbing never really was my thing. I've only been to a few clubs in my life time, and to be honest, I prefer parties a lot more.

"Because, this club allows us to drunk without checking ID's, plus, I heard there's some really hot babes that go here." You know the saying, money on my mind, well for James it's, girls on my mind.

"You need a girlfriend," I snort, getting into a sitting position on my bed, looking at James.

"Nah, I hate being tied down," James laughs, clutching his stomach. "Imagine me having a girlfriend."

Things seem to move in slow motion, James throws his arms in the air and there goes my phone out the window.

"No!" I shriek, jumping to my feet to look out the window where my phone is shattered in pieces. I slowly turn my head to glare at James.

"Sorry?"

"You're buying me a new one," I point my finger at his chest.

"Yeah, yeah, no problem. Now let's get over to Jackson's and drag his ass away from Brittni's lips."

***

"Now why would I go clubbing?"

"See!"

"Because, this club allows us to drink without checking ID's, plus, I heard that there's some really hot babes that go there." James only repeats the same words he had said to me earlier.

"You know what? Fine, I'll go. But just so you know, I'm not going to like it," Jackson finally agrees.

We round up the girls, who are more than ecstatic to join us, I drive my truck with Nikki, much to her dismay. She practically killed me with her eyes when I suggested we all take different cars. Me, of course, taking Nikki.

"Are you excited?" I whisper in her ear. The more and more I am around her the harder it is to control my urges. If it wasn't for that stupid boyfriend of hers I would be stripping her down and exploding her world over and over again.

"Yeah," she gives me a brief answer. I can tell she's uncomfortable with my close proximity so I decide to have fun with it.

Placing my hand on her thigh, I ask her, "Is your boyfriend coming tonight?"

"Nope," she says, popping the 'p' she's trying to act like I don't affect her, and even though it's dark in the car, I can still feel the goosebumps that have broken out on her delicate skin.

"Why not?"

"We got in a fight." Well, I hadn't expected her to actually tell me, and knowing this makes me want to take every inch of her right here in this car.

"That's to bad." The car stops and we get out walking towards the club. The bright lights flash all around us, music seeps through the opening and closing door.

Just like James said, they didn't check our ID's when we went in, so we all headed to the bar when we got in.

"I'll have a shot of tequila," everyone goes around asking for a shot of tequila. To get the party started we all wanted to take a shot.

"1,2,3" I tip back my glass, letting the tequila burn down my throat, and then suck on the lemon.

"Come on, Nikki, lets dance!" Brittni grabs Nikki's hand and their off to the dance floor.

I take a seat at one of the stools alongside Jackson and James.

"You're all right with all those lustfull looks Brittni's getting from guys?" I ask Jackson. Guys are practically swooning over her right now, not to mention the way they're looking at Nikki. In that tight dress of hers, I don't blame them.

"Eh, it bugs me, yeah, but I know that she won't do anything with them. She's mine and she knows it. I actually feel kind of bad for all those guys, wanting something that has my mark on it." The way he talks about Brittni, it's the same way I want to talk about Nikki.

I know that her boyfriend can't make her feel half as good as I can. Not just sexually, but mentally. She's mine. She just doesn't want to admit it. I'm the only one who can love her the way she needs to be loved, be there for her like Trevor should be there for her, but he's not. Whether or not she's dating him, I'm taking back what's mine, one way or another.

"I'm going to go fetch her," Jackson let's me know before he walks off in Brittni's direction. I watch as Jackson steals Brittni from Nikki, the same time someone asks her to dance.

I know this because she nods and turns her back on him, beginning to move to the music. I clench my jaw, and my fists, feeling anger take up my whole being.

"Another shot of tequila," I order.

After tipping back my tequila I look towards Nikki, again, and to my surprise she's staring at me. I expect her to move away from the guy, but instead she smirks and starts to grind on him, her hands wrapping around his neck.

As much as I think Nikki's dancing is sexy as hell, its me I want her doing that for, not whoever that guy is.

She keeps her eyes on me, letting her fine ass grind all I've the guy who has his hands firmly planted at her hips, his face buried in her neck.

I clench my jaw, trying to refrain myself from going after her and punching the guy in the face.

When she goes down, that's the the last straw for me. I hurriedly get up from my stool, tightening my hands into fists as I stalk over to her.

She looks up at me and her eyes widen. I probably look like I'm going to kill the dude, and honestly, I want to.

"Let's go," my voice is strained as I speak to Nikki. The man she was dancing with immediately backs away, finding some whore to go dance with.

"What the hell, Colten?" Nikki's eyes narrow at me.

"We're going, now." I grab her wrist, ignoring her attempts to pry my hands off of her wrist.

"Colten, let me go," she shrieks. I stop at the passenger side of my truck and open the door, pushing her in.

"Excuse you, I guess you never learned how to treat a lady right," she scoffs.

"Shut up, and buckle up." I don't say anything else the rest of the ride. All the images of her grinding on that guy, make me tighten my hold on the wheel.

I want her more than I've ever wanted her before. I want her so much, it hurts. It hurts to watch her prance around and flirt with guys. I can't take it anymore, and I'll show her that tonight.

When I pull up into her driveway she gets out of the car first, me following close behind.

"Leave me alone, Colten," she calls out from over her shoulder. If she thinks I'm leaving than she must have lost a couple brain cells since the last time I've seen her.

I ignore her comment and follow her into the house. She unlocks the door and tries to swiftly shut the door in my face, but I place my foot in the way.

"Not a chance, baby," I purr. Pushing my way into the house, I close the door. Nikki tries to walk away from me, but that's not happening anymore. I grip her wrist, turning her around to face me, and push her against the door.

I place my forearms on either side of her head. My face is only inches away from hers, wanting nothing more than to feel her lips on mine.

"W-what are you doing?" She stutters. I've got her nervous, score one for Colten!

"Do you know what I want, Nikki?" I'm not only going to show her that I want her, but I'm going to tell her, in every way I can.

"What are you talking about? Why would I care?" Ooo, sassy.

"Just answer the question; do you know what I want?"

"No," she answers breathlessly. I lean in a little closer, bringing my lips close to her ear.

"You." I pause. "I want every inch of you. I want you to be mine and only mine. I may sound possessive, but I don't care."

I hear her gulp. I take my index finger and slide it down her cheek, down her neck. Her pulse is quickening by the minute, I know she wants me.

"I want you in every way possible. Over the desk, on the table, against this door. You would like that wouldn't you, Nikki? You would love me to take you up against this door, wouldn't you?"

My hand trails down her sides until I get to her dress covered thigh, and hitch it against my hip.

"I can give it to you hard. Right. Against. This. Door. And you would enjoy every minute of it."

I take her other thigh and hitch it against my hip, her legs wrapping around my waist.

"I can make you feel so good, Nikki," I groan.

I won't leave without getting what I want. I need her, the thoughts of what I can do to her make my mind run wild and I want nothing more to experience it.

"Show me," she whisper seductively in my ear. Fuck.

"You shouldn't have said that, Baby."

Ugh!! That was so difficult to write. I had to make sure everything strewn into one.

So here's the deal. I know how you guys probably want to kill me right now, but I have some good news!! There will be a love scene coming up, and by coming up I mean next chapter!!! It will take up the whole chapter, it will most likely be very long because I have so many ideas for this chapter.

Just wanted you to know I'm not just teasing you and that there will be a little lovey dovey Nikki and Colten scene.

Enjoy. Love you <3

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