Please me | Eren Yeager

1,, Frat boys

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Buzzed. Nothing more, nothing less. You sat comfortably with a random girl on your lap all over you. Feeling her move her hands around your body in hopes of getting a reaction but failing to do so. She was perfectly entertained with you but you yourself on the other hand gave nothing more than a few grunts through your lips.

'Do I even have a clue who she is?' You thought. It was just another girl either way. Her short hair tickling your chin, the way she would grind her hips onto your thighs.

As of now, the memory of what even got was starting to fade away. Vague little details of her dragging you into the only separate room of the designated frat house and throwing herself onto your lap was all that was left now.

Every week someone would host a party at this house. Whether it be that Floch guy or one of his friends there would always be something going on here.

Due to the fact of you being decently good friends with Floch, he would always invite you. He claimed you were "the life of the party". However, that was nearly 6 months ago as your almost entirely done with your second year in collage and your friendship with Floch soon faded away.

That didn't mean you wouldn't mutually greet each other at every party.

As of now those parties got boring. Every person you'd play around with god boring too. Nobody could please you anymore. Not even the girl who was basically sucking your face.

You felt as she took her hands off of your sides and her move back to look at you to your eyes. Your bored expression bothered her even more,

"Hey are you even gonna do anything?" Her loud voice echoed across the room. The music from afar was fainted and muffled. She still sat on your lap, only her hands crossed and an angry expression on her face. All she got was a string of breaths from you, she waited until you even said anything which eventually you did.

"Do I even know you?"

She gasped, her overly dramatic expression annoyed you.

"We had sex last time in this room don't you remember!?"

Your face became more visibly disturbed as the seconds past by. 'Did I really have sex with her?'
'Maybe I was too drunk' 'I haven't seen her at these parties before?'

"No sorry. You're probably making out with the wrong person."

She huffed before flicking you off and running out of the room. Leaving you to question how many people you've slept with in this very room.

'My guess is 3'

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Time passed as you eventually got up to leave. This party was bland anyways, for you at least.

You made your way through the crowd of people. All sorts of people, some where alone and others came in groups. Most were off to the sides groping and making out with each other and some were even getting high.

"Leaving already?" You saw Floch standing by the doorway. He had 2 women on the sides of his shoulders which was a bit odd since he usually stuck over by the food.

"Yea, I'm tired and I have an exam coming up."

He shooed the women away and off they went into another mans arms.