"So are you coming to the party tonight?" I asked, walking with Danni down the street.
"I don't know, I have a huge phycology test on Monday and I need all the time I can to study," I rolled my eyes at her.
"Why can't you just have some fun for once?"
"Getting wasted isn't fun Beatrice,"
"You need to let lose Danni, you're so uptight,"
"Sorry?" She questioned, as we stopped near the park.
"You're uptight all the time! All you do is study," a hurt expression crossed her face.
"It's not easy wanting to be a doctor Beatrice,"
"And it's not fucking easy to date a dyke!" I yelled, throwing my hand against the tree. Danni jumped backwards.
"Sorry," I mumbled, wiping the bark from my fist.
"I'm not gay Beatrice,"
"How would I know Danni? You never want to take the next step, you always wear that stupid fucking jacket and you show little to no interest in me,"
"I'm not ready to have sex Beatrice!"
"Why? Tell me why?" I watched something shift in her eyes.
"I-I'm just scared,"
"Of what? That I'll get stuck? Danni there's nothing to be scared of,"
"I'm just not ready Beatrice," I was getting fed up with her.
"Are you fucking someone else?" I asked, shoving her against the tree.
"No," she cried, her eyes growing cold. I threw my hands in my hair realising what I had done.
"I'm so sorry-"
"Don't," she cried, beginning to walk.
"Danni come back,"
"Leave me alone-"
"Danni!" I yelled, pulling her back. She winced in pain. I pulled her closer to me, my lips attacking her. I kissed forcefully, waiting for her to kiss back but she never did. I tossed her away, wiping my mouth. She had tears in her eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" I shook my head, looking around.
"I'm going to the party tonight so you better be there Danni," she looked down at the ground.
"I'll pick you up at eight," I mumbled, walking away from her and leaving her at the park. I got my phone out and dialled Chantelle's number.
"Yes?" She asked seductively.
"Will I be seeing you at the party tonight?"
"Why of course Bee, what do you want me to wear?"
"The sexiest thing you own," I smirked, already imagining her in a lace thong.
"Okay baby," I smirked and hung up the phone. God she's going to be a good lay tonight. But first, I will have sex with Danni. If it's no good then I will dump her and be with Chantelle because she's good looking and a goddess in bed.
Danni and I arrived at the party and it was blaring. The music was loud and the bass was good. Everyone was dancing and jumping to the music. I took her hand and lead her through the crowd into the kitchen.
"Yes Danni you made it!" Justine beamed, handing us both red cups.
"Sure did," I winked, skulling the cup and letting the alcohol burn my throat. Danni smiled softly and handed the cup to me. I gladly took the cup knowing I'd be pissed in no time. I came here already tipsy.
"Come on Daniiii unwind a little," Justine whined, chugging a beer.
"Maybe she will later," I smirked, skulling another drink.
"I'll see you guys later!" She called, being pulled away by a stumbling Freya.
"Shall we dance?" I asked her, taking in her red dress.
"Okay," she smiled. I lead her into the crowd. Everyone was cheering and I started dancing. She was a little stiff at first, but then she slowly let herself go. I smirked at her, as my hands roamed over her body. We were dancing to the music, sweat started to rise on my skin. I felt bodies press against me every now and again but I didn't mind. It was just making me horny. People were passing drinks around and I lost count on how many I had.
"Slow down," Danni whispered, taking a cup out of my hand. Everything was starting to buzz around me. Everything was getting heightened. When the song died down to a slower paced song, I grabbed her hand and slowly guided her away from the crowd.
"Where are we going?" She asked as I guided her up the stairs.
"Just away from it all!" I yelled over the music. I guided her into the first room I saw. She followed me in and once we were in I locked the door. The music thudded against the floor.
"Beatrice," she whispered. I smirked at her and slowly stalked towards her.
"Yes?" I asked, letting my hands wrap around her waist.
"I don't want to do this," she pleaded. I smirked and picked her up, placing her against the bed.
"Yes you do baby," I smiled, crawling on top of her.
"Beatrice," she pleaded again.
"Shhh, it's okay, I won't hurt you," I smiled, taking her glasses off.
"I can't see,"
"That's okay gorgeous," I smirked, letting my lips trace her neck. I let my hands roam over her body. She shivered under me. I looked into her eyes and noticed she was crying. I took the chance to quickly slip the dress over her head. I looked down at her body and smiled. She wasn't as toned or fit as Chantelle. She had a little more weight on her but she wasn't fat. Her breasts were bigger than Chantelle's though. I smiled, and instantly starting kissing and massaging them.
"Please," she cried, her arms trying to push me off. I grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head. She winced in pain. I quickly slipped my shirt off, feeling her skin on mine and smiled.
"I love you Danni," I breathed, knowing that I was finally going to make love to my girlfriend. I let sloppy kisses cover her body. She was quiet and wasn't moving under me. I looked up at her and I slid down her body. Her eyes were tear stained and closed shut. I quickly only took my pants off noticing how hard I was already. I let my manhood out and walked towards her. Her hands were still above her head, holding tight onto the pillow. I crawled on top of her, kissing up her body until I let myself inside her. She whined in pain, her hand covering her crying eyes. I moved in and out of her. Why wasn't she tight? Had she been sleeping around? This got me mad so I pounded hard into her.
"Stop!" She yelled, crying harder. My vision was blurry and everything felt so good. I pounded into her harder and faster. Imagining Chantelle under me.
"Mmm," I groaned, letting my hands run over her exposed breasts.
"Danni," I moaned, feeling myself tighten inside her.
"Stop," she cried in a whisper. I couldn't take it anymore. The pleasure built up and I let myself go inside her.
"Oh g-god," I groaned, the pleasure so much better then when I'm sober.
"Oh god," I pulled out and watched my magic leak out of her. She was crying. Her body was shaking. I smirked and cleaned myself up. Maybe once she gets into it she will be a better fuck.
"I love you Danni," I smiled, slipping my clothes on and stumbling my way out of the room in hopes of getting a better lay with Chantelle.
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My Twin's Girlfriend (Book 1/2)(RE-WRITING)Teen Fiction
Beatrice has the life of a prince, rich parents, a huge home, sports scholarship, A grades, and his girlfriend Danni Michelson. So what happened to Beatrice to send him off the rails? Danni has no idea what she wants in life. She struggles with her...