No Love At The Shore (Jersey Shore Love)

2. No Love At The Shore (Jersey Shore Love)

2. No Love At The Shore (Jersey Shore Love)

Applying some more eyeliner, I made sure everything was in place. The makeup was good, (black liner, mascara, and grey eyeshadow), my red ruched v-neck cross back mini dress fit me perfectly, and the black heels were just right. Recurling my hair with my hands, I reapplied some more clear lipgloss.

"You kissed Mike?" My friend, Maxima, asked for the fifth time since I arrived to our rented out apartment. Her hair was straightened, far from its usual curls, her usually pale skin was tanned, and the dress she was wearing complimented the green in her eyes. The sun really helped her get some color in her skin, as with I.

"Yes Maxie. For the billionth time, yes. I kissed Mike. He's not a bad kisser, get over it!" I rolled my eyes at her nosiness.

"Calm down! I was just making sure!" She defended herself, throwing her hands up in the air. Giving her an annoyed look, she put them back down. "...For the billionth time." She muttered sheepishly. "Let's go." Her hand grabbed my wrist, leading me outside the door.

It was Jersey, and one of the things you do in Jersey was let go. Tonight we'd be headed to a night club. It was called Karma. The only reason we knew about this club was because of Jersey Shore. I was in dire need for a break, a chance to have fun again before I had to go back to school.

We hailed a cab, and piled in once we got one. Chatting as we made our way there, I see it's packed with people, and I wonder how we were gonna get in. Just as we were get out of the cab, Mike and Pauly are stepping in.

"Aye!" Mike's arms are immediately wrapped around me, embracing me in a hug. Pauly's then next for an embrace.

"Hey guys." I smiled at them, looking up. "This is Maxie, my friend." I signaled for the starstruck woman. Her mouth was gaped in surprise, and her eyes were slightly widened. Rolling my eyes at her reaction, I smacked the back of her head sending her back into reality.

"Hey." She meekly greeted with a small, but stunning, smile. They exchanged greetings, and almost after Mike put his arm around my waist. Here I am thinking that it's because Sam is around with Ron. Pauly seemed claim Max for himself, as he also wrapped his arm around her. Walking right into the club, they didn't even bother to wait in line. Damn famous people.

"Lemme buy you a drink." Mike said loudly into my ear, the music was blaring. As he escorted me to the bar, I wondered where this would lead me. Anything can happen. "What do you want?" He asked as his lips brushed against my cheek.

No doubt, he was probably going to take me home tonight.

"Vodka straight." I yelled, leaning up to reach his ear. He nodded before ordering for the both of us. Mike sat on the bar stool, and picked me up by the waist. Now I was sitting on his lap. Drowning down the shots when I was handed them, I took a gander at Mike. He wasn't at all bad looking, and I wouldn't have minded going home with him.

It had been years since I had sex. In fact, it was the day right before I left for England. With Ron of course. School was a huge focus when I was away, but now entering my last year of college, I'm ready to have some fun.

After the drinks, we went out into the dance floor. His hands moved to my hips, as he guided the both of us. I wasn't about to bend over for this guy...just yet. We grinded our bodies together, I couldn't help but wonder why I hadn't done this anytime sooner. We continued on with this for awhile.

Pulling us away from the crowd into a place more secluded inside the club, Mike pressed me against the wall. Smirking as he did, I slid my hands up past his chest, and around his neck. One hand was on my hip, while the other was near the side of my head. He licked his lips before leaning in to kiss me. Before his lips contacted my mouth, I turned so he kissed my cheek. Mike pulled back in confusion, and I playfully shook my head at him. If we were doing this, he was going to have to follow my lead.

"If we are doing this..." I whispered into his ear, even though I knew the microphone was going to get this. "You're coming to my house." He seemed to think about it for a moment. Rolling my eyes, I kissed his lips lightly, leaving him wanting more.

"Yeah aight." He nodded before leaning down again.

Pressing my finger to his lips, I stopped him. Doing what I usually did with Ronnie, I started with the neck. Kissing the skin at his neck, I could feel him shiver against my touch. I immediately knew I found his weak spot. I began to suck on it lightly, making him groan a little. Biting onto his skin, gradually getting harder he moan in pleasure. I left him a hickey, and pressed my lips against his.

Mike took over from this point on, and parted my lips with his tongue. Not objecting to this action, I gladly let him. His tongue collided with mine, wrestled for a bit. As things got hotter and heavier, I found myself up in the air. My legs wrapped around his waist to keep from going down, even though he was lifting me up. My hormones were going crazy.

"Mike." I moaned as he kissed down my neck. "Stop." I whimpered in pleasure the second he found the right spot. Right near my collarbone. His lips formed a smirk as he nipped at my skin, leaving bite marks.

"Adellah!" Max's shrill voice cut our hot make out session in half. He dropped me, and we turned to see her and Pauly.

"Yeaaah buddy." Pauly smirked at us, wiggling his eyebrows playfully. "We just wanted to say, we're headed to the house now."

"Yeah, we'll meet up wit chu later." Mike waved him off as he went back to kissing me. His lips pecked at my cheek, the corner of my mouth, temple, just random places on my face.

"Aight don't have too much fun!" And with that, they left.

And so did we.