"Hmm..." he attacked my lips as soon as the door closes.
"You're a sin waiting for me to be done," he said in between our kisses.
He opens my lips and slid his tongue in. We battle for dominance and let him win, now his tongue is exploring my mouth. As his feet bump the bed, I pushed him. Putting my pouch aside, I crawl on top of him and takes his shirt off. Then I kiss his neck which causes him to groan.
"You sure you don't want me to take a shower first?" I said this while my finger is tracing lines on his chest. Even as a nerd I got to say that he really does have a nice body. Yeah, I admit that even though they are most likely the last person I would like nor care about, they really got charisma and all. And I also admit how yummy and enticing their body is. AND this may be a little late to say this but all of them are really handsome.
Even if I don't say this I think their sluts say it all, huh?
He then grabs my arm and turns us around. My back on the bed and him on top of me. "It's just a waste of time babe, trust me," he whispered in my lips. I smiled at him as he continues to kiss me. Feeling his hand on my back unclasping my bra and with a swift movement, he got rid of the fabric along with my top. His lips trailing wet kisses to my neck down to my collarbone.
"Ugh Vaughn," a moan escapes from my lips. Even though I hate him, I can't deny how good this feels. And it's disgusting.
"Yes baby, that's what I want to hear. Say my name with the pleasure I'm giving you." He then claims my lips again as his hands now traveling down my thigh. The fvck, why am I enjoying thisGet a grip, Kendall. Just a little more.
I put my hand over his to stop him then turn us around so I'm now on top of him. "Hmm, how about, I'm the one who gives you one." I wink at him which then he smirks. "J'aime les filles qui savent donner du vrai plaisir. (I like girls who know how to give real pleasure.)" I'm quite amazed that he can still talk with a perfect French accent even with his heavy breathing.
I just smirk at him with my hands traveling down his body, "Je te montrerai un vrai plaisir. (I'll show you real pleasure.)" He seems surprised for a second but then just grins at me. If you want to impress someone, you should know what they know, simple as that. I kissed him again hungrily, biting his lower lips and sucking it. My kiss goes down lower, to his neck and lower. When he closed his eyes, I reach for my pouch and get the pair of handcuffs.
It's time for some real fun.
I swiftly cuff his hands on that bed. Which caused him to open his eyes in shock. Pft. What's with that look smarty pants? Scared of being restraint for the first time? "Don't worry babe, this will make everything much more interesting." and I move to get the next item, a blindfold. He's watching my every move up until I put the blindfold on him. Then I hear him hiss. What can I say? A genius like him should feel clueless for once in a while.
Then I kiss his body down to his abs while trying to unbuckle his belt and opening his zipper. Which earns me a groan from him. Someone seems to be enjoying this so much. I pulled down his pants along with his boxers. And he seems to be waiting on what will I do next. I kiss him hard and let my hands roam seductively in his thigh and then hop off of him. Smirk at how clueless he looks right now, I grab my bra and top and put it on, then leave him there. Poor know-it-all geek. Can't wait to hear the end of this hahaha. 'Mr. Nerdie Nerd found in a room of their bar butt-naked with cuffs.' I think I need to join the newspaper club with all the scoops that I'm getting.
You guys might be thinking that if I hate them this much why not kill them? Yeah, like I would want my hands to get dirty with their blood and be a serial killer. No way. And everything that they had done cost more than their lives. They need to pay fair and square. And if you're worried about how will he get out of there, I leave the door open so people can hear him. Also, I left my pouch there with the keys and a small gift.
***
"What you got there Monsieur Montier?" the neat hair twin with the name Calvin asks Vaughn nudging him on the shoulder.
"None of your business, tsk." He's about to slide the notebook into his bag when the messy hair twin Curtis grabs it.
"What? Another stinking novel? I think I told you to stop reading this kind of-- Wait a minute!" He then takes a good look at the notebook and just realizes this. "It's a notebook with a girl's handwriting on it!" Curtis then begins to read some pages. This gets everyone's attention to Vaughn.
"What do we have here Vaughn? And don't tell me that you borrow some notes because that's not you." Zeff grins at Vaughn then back to his phone. Before Vaughn can reply, Beethoven arrives.
What am I doing? I'm taking my lunch at the cafeteria and sits 'coincidentally' near their table. And no I'm not eavesdropping, they're already talking loudly in the first place for me to eavesdrop.
"Hey, heard that Paige saw you butt-naked last night with cuffs and blindfold. Didn't know you were into that stuff." Beethoven asks his geeky friend while trying to hold back his laughter which earns a glare from Vaughn. That causes everyone at their table to laugh.
"You know the idiot, he likes to make up stuff." Vaughn just said blankly, maybe tired from all the annoyance his friends are throwing at him.
But seriously Vaughn? Are you just gonna deny that wonderful night with me? How dare you? I may look like an idiot right now smiling by myself but this is so fun. Hahaha. Just then, Paige appears with a tarsier clinging to him. Wait. That's a girl? My bad, thought it was a tarsier. She looks like one.
"I heard that Montier! Who are you calling an idiot? Don't you remember, I save you my damsel in distress from those binds and chains? How about you give your prince a kiss now?" said the idiot acting like a prince. Pft. As if.
"You disgust me, Paige. Stop it. And about last night, a girl named KD does that to me. She left me 'butt-naked' as Thoven said and also that notebook that is likely to be her diary."
"Says here that the love of her life died and her boyfriend dumped her after taking her virginity," Curtis said reading some lines on the notebook that I left last night. "Maybe she's not that good, right?" Paige asks the tarsier. And while Paige is talking, Zeff grabs the note and reads it, "And her parents died and she blames herself for it." And as Zeff reads this everyone seems quiet and looks at the most quiet person in the group. He seems to notice everyone looking at him which he just coldly replies with just a what.
They all look uneasy with the topic. Hmm, maybe they do remember, huh?
This should be enough information for now. I don't want to hear any more than this. I just stand with my foods half-eaten and dump it into the trash.
There goes my appetite.