Falling For Tayson Kingsley

Chapter One

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As I finished putting on my matte red lipstick I stand back and look at myself in the mirror, I was pretty, even I knew that but I wasn't perfect. Even if it was just something small it would ruin the image I had of myself. But tonight, I didn't care. It was New Years and I was ready to show this town what I was made of.

After fully getting ready I walk downstairs, grab my keys and start driving. I had heard about this party when me and my dad went to register me. Everyone, and I mean everyone was talking about this party. I had asked a few girls where it was and they told me 605 smith road; so that is where I am going. 

The way there I rapped to G-Easy and, well basically had a dance party. Once I turned onto Smith road you could definitely tell where the party was, people where hunched over in the front yard, some walking back to cars and tons where dancing on the lawn.

Walking up to the front of the house you could hear the bass rumbling from the music. Once I walked in you could smell all the liquor. The first thing I did was find the kitchen and poured myself a drink, going a little over the usual amount of Captain Morgan.

"Woah, rough week?" I turn around to see an amazing look guy smirking at me.

I smile then nod at him, "I guess you could say that."

"I don't think I've seen you around here before, you new?" As he said that he leaned over the counter and looked at me like I was the most interesting thing he's seen.

I smirk and take a sip of my drink "Wouldn't you like to know, I don't usually tell my name to players like you, sorry."

"Woah someone is a little bit salty, I just usually like to know the people who are in my house drinking my alcohol" he smirks at me while he chugged the rest of his drink.

"Well if you insist, my names Cassie and yeah I am new here" I start to take in the house that I'm in, I'm guessing someone that makes pretty good money would own this house, the marble on the counter, the white leather bar stools, everything's seems so proper. I smirks when I realized that someone's gonna be pissed when they come home to... well the after math of this party.

"Hot name for a hot girl" he smirks and wraps his arm over my shoulder. I try and move away from him as I cough my drink up at his failed attempt at a pickup line.

Once I wasn't choking I smack his back as he doubled over laughing. I rolled my eyes and started to walk towards the living room, once I saw everyone dancing I just couldn't help myself from dancing. At first I started dancing by myself but had many guys try to join me. I felt hands wrap around my waist but at this point I didn't care anymore. I swayed against mystery man's hips, afyer a few seconds I heard a groan and they put their head into my neck. I decided to stop playing with him and turn around. Once I saw him my eyes opened wider, the mystery guy in the kitchen was hot but this guy? He's a new level of hot. I knew no body's name, I should probably start asking. I smirk at myself then focus on mister hot guy.

"Why have I never seen you before?" His voice was so deep, he pulled me closer to him so our noses are touching

"I don't talk to players, sorry hun" I walk away swaying my hips. Since my drink was all gone I made my way into the kitchen and saw people taking shots. Shots were my favorite so I go and join them, the kitchen mystery guy was even there! First I walk up to him and ask him what his name is.

He chuckles lightly "My names knox" he puts his arm over me again "you gonna have some shots with us?"

"Fuck yeah!" I yell over the music and grab an already full shot glass. Once we both have one we tilt it up and drink it at the same time, letting the alcohol burn down our throats.