Aurélia departed from her part-time job at the usual hour, waiting for a taxi to take her home. She stood there, a sleek black car pulled up beside her. The window glided down, and a deep male voice called out,"Aurélia!" She turned to see Asher's face, and a look of surprise crossed her own. "Asher!" she exclaimed. Asher stepped out of the car, and Aurélia asked, "What brings you here so late? I thought you'd be attending your brother's party."
Asher chuckled and replied, "I'm not exactly the life of the party." He gestured to the car and said, "Hop in, and I'll give you a ride home." Aurélia thanked him as Asher opened the passenger door, allowing her to slide into the seat. They embarked on their journey, an uncomfortable silence filled the car. Asher broke the silence, asking, "So, what do you usually do on weekends?"
Aurélia shrugged."Not much, really. I just head to the library." Asher asked,"And what about you? Do you have any exciting plans?" Aurélia turned the question around. "What about you? How do you spend your free time?" Asher smiled. "I'm music lover, so I spend most of my time listening to songs and playing basketball."
After a brief pause, Asher asked,"Can I ask you something?" "Go ahead." Aurélia said. Asher's question caught her off guard. "Do you have a boyfriend?" Aurélia's response was laced with surprise. "Why are you asking me that? Of course, I don't have a boyfriend." She added, "Since we're friends, I guess it's natural to share some aspects of our lives."
Asher's face turned slightly red, and he fell silent. Aurélia decided to turn the tables. "So, do you have a girlfriend? You're quite handsome, you know." Asher's response was straight forward. "No, I don't have a girlfriend."
He then asked,"Would you like to do something fun tomorrow? I can pick you up from your place and take you somewhere."
Aurélia's face lit up with a warm smile as she agreed. Asher's eyes sparkled with delight as he started the engine. "Use it," he said with a chuckle.
Aurélia's voice was filled with sincerity. "We're friends, so it's only natural that we spend time together and create memories."
However, Asher's expression suddenly turned somber, and a hint of melancholy crept into his eyes.
Aurélia pointed to her home. "This is my place. Good night, Asher."
Asher's gaze lingered on her for a moment before he bid her a quiet good night when she stepped out of the car. Asher smiled when he watched Aurélia disappear into her home. He waved at her receding back, his mind wandering to the possibility of their friendship blossoming into something more. "Will she ever agree to be my girlfriend?" he wondered, his thoughts tinged with a mix of hope and uncertainty.
He drove home but the silence in the car was a stark contrast to the vibrant scene that awaited him. Expensive cars lined the drive way, and the thumping music grew louder with each passing moment. Upon entering the house, Asher was greeted by the sight of a girl in a bra and G-string, frolicking in the pool. He nodded discreetly, pretending not to notice.
Inside, Isaiah was holding court with his friends, drink in hand. His girlfriend Gabriella, sauntered over, Kissing on his lips. Isaiah reciprocated with gusto, earning a raunchy comment from one of his friends. "Bro, you're always wild when you meet with the young lady."
Gabriella whispered in Isaiah's ear, "I'm going back to meet with my girlfriends but remember today it's our night together, put that in mind." She ended with a kiss on his lips and said as she whispered,"You have to fuck me hard because it's our first time, okay babe." Her words lost amidst the din of music and laughter.
Isaiah disentangled himself from his friends and made his way downstairs, where he encountered Asher.
"We need to talk," Asher said, his voice low and serious. Isaiah raised his eyebrows. "I thought you hated talking to me." Asher's expression remained grim. "Today, I'm making an exception. I have something important to tell you."
Isaiah agreed and followed Asher to the yard. Without warning, Asher punched him. "What's wrong with you?" Isaiah demanded, rubbing his jaw. Asher's eyes blazed with anger. "Don't you ever get tired of picking on innocent people?"
Isaiah sneered. "Aurélia? She's trash." Asher's fist connected with Isaiah's face once more. "Bullying Aurélia is like bullying me." Isaiah stumbled back, his eyes flashing with defiance."You can't stop me from being near her. She's not even your girlfriend. Why do you bother?"
Asher's voice was laced with conviction. "Because I care about her, and she'll one day get to know how much I care. She'll be mine."
Isaiah's laughter was mocking. "For how long will you care about her? I'll destroy her life, and there's nothing you can do to stop me." With that, Isaiah turned and walked away, leaving Asher seething with anger and determination. Isaiah rejoined his friends, who were engrossed in a drinking spree. Still seething from his confrontation with Asher, Isaiah threw himself into the revelry, downing drink after drink.
His friends noticed the change. "What's wrong, Isaiah?" one of them asked. Isaiah brushed off their concern. "It's my party, and I'm going to enjoy it." Just then, Gabriella arrived with her friends, who quickly merged with the group of boys. Gabriella took Isaiah's hands, leading him upstairs to his room.
Once they were alone, Gabriella closed the door and she gently laid Isaiah on the bed. His inebriated state rendered him oblivious to his surroundings. Gabriella slid out of her clothes, revealing her naked form. She then carefully removed Isaiah's shorts, her hands grazing his skin.
"What a long dick! This is too long to fit in my mouth and my vagina." Gabriella whispered in Isaiah's ear who was already inebriated. With a gentle touch, Gabriella began kissing Isaiah's nipples and neck, her lips tracing a sensual path. As she leaned in closer, her mouth met Isaiah's in a tender exploratory kiss.
Gabriella's voice took on a desperate tone. "Isaiah, get on your feet please, you need to do it tonight. Fuck me please." She begged but Isaiah's response was not what Gabriella had expected."Aurélia," he murmured, his voice slurred from the alcohol.
Gabriella's eyes narrowed as Isaiah repeated the name, his voice filled with a longing that made her blood boil. "Aurélia," he whispered again. Gabriella's face contorted in anger, her eyes flashing with resentment as he slapped Isaiah as many times but since he was drunk,he was not able to feel anything."That bitch Aurélia," she spat, her voice venomous.
With a fierce determination, Gabriella hastily dressed and stormed downstairs, her anger radiating like a palpable force. Gabriella's voice cut through the din. "Girls, we need to leave. Now."
Her inebriated friends protested, their slurred words tumbling out in a cacophony of confusion. "Whaaat? Why we leaving?"
Gabriella's patience was wearing thin. "Come on, bitches! Let's go!"
Her friends whined, still reluctant to leave the party. Gabriella swiftly gathered her belongings and stormed out, brushing past Asher, who sat watching her with an unreadable expression. As she was heading outside of the mansion, a drunken boy poured wine on her dress, she got more pissed off and pushed him as she said,"Are you blind to pour on me, you trash."
Asher laughed as she looked at Gabriella. Gabriella shot Asher a withering glance, her anger and frustration simmering just below the surface. With that, she flung open the door and disappeared into the night.