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šŸ’«ANGELšŸ’«



Unaware of the absurdity I was agreeing to, I stumbled back up towards Loki's room. Before I could walk through the door, I felt someone tug on my arm, pulling me in the opposite direction. Vision too blurry to comprehend what was happening or who it was happening with, I just allowed my feet to be pulled from their original destination until they no longer moved.

"Angel, I'm sorry." Giselle whispered, closing the laundry room door behind her.

"No, you're not. You're not sorry you led me on. Or sorry you got my hopes up. Or sorry you hurt my feelings. You're just sorry it all unraveled the way it did." I growled.

"Angel, please."

"What do you want from me?" I yelled loudly, causing her to flinch dramatically. It was almost like she thought I would hurt her. Did she? Did she think I would ever put my hands on her?

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Yet, you did." I reached for the doorknob, no longer wanting to share space with her.

"I know." I turned to face Giselle, watching her become taken over by guilt.

"Why didn't you just tell me? Why the fuck is he here?"

"He bought me a car. He came to make up for my dad standing me up."

At the wrong time, I know, I laughed. "Making up with a fucking car? A car, Giselle?" The anger returned and I felt like I was going to explode. "So, the day I spent with you means nothing? It's all overshadowed by a fucking car? AM I A JOKE TO YOU GISELLE!" I yelled to the top of my lungs, slamming my hand into the door. The way she flinched. The way the blood washed from her pretty little face broke me. "Why are you jumping like that?"

"Iā€”" I watched her eyes travel to the floor, causing me to look at her forearms, slightly darker than the rest of her skin.

"Giselle, what the fuck?"

"Angel, I just wanted to say I'm sorry I hurt you. And I'm sorry you had to find out about Aaron this way. I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid."

"Does he know?" When she didn't look up at me, I gently pulled her chin upward to force her to look at me. "Does he?"

"Yes." She winced.

"Did he hurt you? Does he put his fucking hands on you?" I could feel the rage steaming inside of me, ready to find an outlet.

"No." She was lying. She was protecting him.

"Don't lie."

"He didn't hit me. He just pushed me around a little." Finally, the truth.

"I'll fucking kill him." I began opening the door, only to be snatched back.

"No. Its okay. Leave it alone."

"Giselle, why are you with this prick? You don't owe him anything. Leave his ass and get you a real man."

"Funny you say that, because that's what he wants me to do with you. End it, that is."

"How can you leave me when you were never with me to begin with?" I shrugged, knowing it sounded harsh, but also knowing it was the truth.

"Do you want to be with me?"

"You're kidding right?"

"Angel."

"Giselle." I huffed. "Like I said, get yourself a real man. Someone who loves you and cherishes you. Someone who'd never hurt you. And who knows your love can't be bought."

"Like you?"

"Clearly." I responded wide-eyed.

"You're high. And drunk."

"Yet, still, I'd never lay a hand on you. Even after finding out the shit I just found out." Blood boiling with the mixture of poisons and toxins obscuring my better judgement, I rubbed my hand roughly across my face. It was almost as if I expected to be woken up from an annoyingly chaotic dream. Finally, after ignoring her stares, "If he touches you while you're here. I'm going to break his fucking neck."

With that, I walked out of the room and immediately met eyes with her stupid ass boyfriend. Throwing on a smirk to increase the dramatics, I wanted to imply that once again, I'd banged his bitch. The look plastered on his face after that was priceless. So I topped it off by roughly shouldering past him with every intension to take his shoulder off.

I pulled Rod, Jeremy, and Lee from whatever it was they were doing and dragged them with me. We were the first in the room. I collapsed into the bed and buried my face into the comforter.

"Do you even know what you took?" Rod laughed.

"Unh-Unh" I mumbled into the bed.

When I heard everyone else entering the room I flipped over, staring at the ceiling that was starting to spin. I could hear Sevyn and Maxine talking. Then I heard Vanessa. No Carmen trailing behind her though, thank God. I could smell sweet, sweet Giselle before she ever entered the room. I sat up on my elbows and eyed her. She looked scared. Her smug bastard of a boyfriend was close by like a puppy unable to function without his master. I turned up one corner of my mouth with mischief on my mind.

"What game are we playing Loki?" I asked.

He was standing in between Phoebe and Jessica, with his arms around both of them. They were out of it. Vanessa stepped in front of them so I could see her. She started swaying her head left to right mouthing "no". No what? She didn't want to play games? Oh right. The last game had her on her knees. I laughed inside my head, with no idea what I looked like on the outside. Probably went from Satan's cousin to Satan himself.

"Same game as before." Loki grinned.

Phoebe and Jessica randomly started setting up. He had already planned this out. I didn't know what Loki was up to, but I had a strong feeling I was going to love it. Maybe not the sober me. But this me. Gone off four pills and a bottle and a half of tequila me. He was all in.

"Alright for the newbies that don't know the rules. One of my lovely ladies will pick a card. The other will spin the bottle. Whoever the bottle lands on...you are responsible for doing whatever the card says. If you refuse...you die." The most evil laugh belched from his throat. I immediately laughed out loud.

"Lets go."

First card. Remove your top.

First spin.

Vanessa.

"I'll take it." She laughed, more than likely happy she didn't have to blow anybody off. V took off her shirt, revealing a black and pink lace bra. I'd seen that one before.

"Nice." I winked. She shot a smile back.

Giselle disapproved, squinching her eyes.

Second card. Serve a body shot to the person to the left of you.

Second spin. Aaron.

I laughed unapologetically. The person to the left of him was no other than Carmen. Funny how her dirty little mouth was about to taint Mr. Perfect.

"Babe." He looked at Giselle, questioning everything. Was he sober?

"It's ok Aaron. Its just a game."

"Lets go, Aaron! Woo!" Loki egged him on.

Aaron happily ripped off his shirt. Who wouldn't be happy with a body like that? I rolled my eyes instantly. He grabbed a bottle from Loki, and before laying down on the floor, he threw back an equally large gulp of the clear substance. The face he made let me know he was not a drinker. But he was hanging in there. Aaron lay flat on the floor, handing the bottle to Carmen. Looking up at Giselle with a "Yeah bitch" type glare, she poured vodka into his belly button and then all over him. She straddled him and started licking all over chest and stomach. We all watched a large bulge form in his pants as he watched her. Giselle started with a smile, but it wasn't long until she looked uncomfortable. That brought me joy.

"Damn, girl." I groaned. Grabbing at myself. Giselle cut her eye at me, causing me to blow a kiss at her.

Third card. Everybody take two shots.

We all groaned loudly. Of course, Loki thought of new challenges to put in there to throw us all off. Lee cursed him loudly before taking her two. Rod and Jeremy took theirs like champs. Giselle could hardly keep the first shot down, let alone the second one, that landed on the floor the moment it hit her tongue. I handed her a napkin. Why? I don't know. Maybe because she was too beautiful to look like a fool.

"Thanks."

"Mmm." Was all I managed.

Aaron eyed me suspiciously. I wanted to punch him clean in his perfect little nose. Instead, I went back to my spot on the bed, leaning back onto my elbows. Once everyone had their shots, we continued on. My head was spinning, and trouble was brewing from the pit of my soul. The one thing about me and intoxication was I was rarely on my best behavior and almost always out for blood. I wanted it bad. I watched Giselle as she stood there, entertained by the game going. Every time she laughed my flesh crawled in the best way. Every time she smiled, my heartbeat could be heard from a mile away. Every time her eyes cut my way, I wanted to rip that tight little pink dress right off of her.

"Angel."

"What?" Snapping out of my head, I looked up at Lee.

"That's you dude. Card seven. Pour a pissy shot to the person in front of you."

"A what?" I laughed.

"A pissy shot. Hold that bottle like its your pretty little cock and pour her up." Loki shouted.

"Loki, what the hell?" Vanessa laughed loudly. We all joined in.

Standing across from me was Phoebe. She was good for it. She and Jessica made a habit and sleeping with Loki at the same time at least once a week. Freak. I sat up on the bed, holding my personal bottle of tequila at my waist. I shook it the way us guys do after we've taken a long piss.

"Let's go Phoebe." I smirked. She happily walked over to me, got on her knees and opened wide. It turned me so far on, I wanted to do way more than pretend. I poured her a nice amount. I didn't stop until she made a gurgling sound like she'd had enough. I grabbed her cheeks and brought her mouth up to me. Looking up at Giselle, I whispered. "Now swallow."

Everyone went wild, hooting and raving like wild animals. Jeremy and Rod began jumping up and down on the bed, making the biggest deal out of the smallest moment. Loki watched them with a thrill filled gaze. It was official. He was having the time of his life.

"What a tool." Aaron choked out through a laugh.

"Tool?" I stood tall, facing him man to man like I'd wanted to all night.

"Yeah, man. How does anyone take you seriously?"

"Your girl takes me seriously." I smirked, watching his smile fade to confusion.

"Angel." Zack stepped forward but was immediately pushed back by Jeremy.

"Let him be." Jeremy grinned. He loved trouble just as much as the intoxicated me.

"Angel." Her head slightly tilted as she questioned my intentions. How far would I take it?

"Giselle." I hissed, showing a bit of teeth.

"Next!" Sevyn sang, glass up in the air, searching the room for someone to agree with her.

"Yup....moving on!" Lee shouted, motioning for Jasmine to pull another card.

Seventh card.

"EVERYBODY SKINNY DIP!!!!" Loki sang and shouted as loud as his voice could carry him. When I say he lit up like The Fourth of July, I mean he was absolutely stoked. "I don't know about y'all, but I'm streaking all the way there." He started stripping off his clothes. Followed by, Vanessa, Jeremy, even Rod started stripping. I looked over at Giselle who's eyes were bright as she watched. Her smile innocent yet intrigued.

"Lets go!" I shouted right after gulping down more tequila. "Come on, Lee. I've seen those tiny tits before. Don't be shy!"

"Woo!!" Maxine screamed as she bared all in front of everybody.

I watched Giselle as she shrugged and started taking off her little pink dress. Underneath, she wore a pink tiny g string and no bra. Aaron tried stopping her, but she brushed his touch away, mouthing "it's okay, babe. Come on". Babe? Ugh! What a fucking joke. I still watched her get naked, licking my lips disgustingly. Once she was completely undressed, I walked past her, brushing against her purposely.

"You look fucking amazing." I winked. Then I peered over at Aaron who watched us both. "Lets Go!!" I shouted as I ran through the bedroom door.

All eleven of us ran bare naked throughout Loki's house, jumping on bars, tables, jumping over couches, running circles around the island in the kitchen. Everyone at the party howled along with us as we tore through every square foot of his house. Once we'd made a few rounds, we ran out back to the pool and dove in one by one. I don't know if the extra pumping of my heart caused it or if my drugs and booze were all catching up to me at once, but I was trashed. I could barely see a thing. I could barely feel. And that felt great!

"You look like you're really enjoying yourself." Zack snuck behind me and almost pushed me right back into the pool.

"Yeah, man. Tonight is epic."

"Yeah. Loki sure knows how to throw a party."

"Indeed."

"We're good right?" Zack extended his hand.

"Good as ever, my boy." I shook his hand and pretended to push him into the pool. "Saved your life." I yelled as I yanked him back.

"You play too much when you're wasted."

"Eh...sometimes we have to drink the pain away."

"You okay? I meanā€”you know with Giselle andā€”"

"Fuck her. Not really, but fuck him." I laughed.

"Expeditiously."

"Ha! Nice word. He could lay right in the bed beside her, and I'd still drill her perfect little brains out."

"Dude! You could never."

"I could." I nodded with confidence; lips pursed.

"You wouldn't."

"I would."

"Angel?"

"Game on." I knew he wasn't challenging me, but I knew he was doubting me. So, I decided to take action and prove my point. I would get Aaron completely trashed, wait for him to crash, and bang his girl in the same bed. Right beside him.


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