Bo's pov:

After boxing i went home to take a shower. i'm now in my PJ's on my cough thinking about how on earth i'm gonna kill Niall...

maybe if i just clear my head? go clubbing for a bit, that has bin a while.
i think i wil. so now i have to find a outfit. i want to party so i have to look 'sexy'.
i still don't know why guys find my attractive, but they do. i guess for most girls that is super awesome but not me, if guys find me attractive they look at me, when they look at me they notice me, when they notice me they'll remember me, when they remember me... i'm screwed.

i grabbed some 'sexy' clothing and put it on.
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i guess it looks good on me? i even put on lingerie, creasy i know!

i went back to 'flirt' because i saw some pretty hot guys there ;)
i got a cab and arrived there at 23:17, time to party!

the same bouncer as last time stood there, i walked up to him and when he saw me he recognized me.

"Hello love, back again?" i nodded and he let me in, before he did i gave him a kiss on his cheek. he blushed and looked away, i walked in knowing i left a red lipstick mark on his cheek.

i went to the bar to get some shots, after three vodka shots i went to the dance floor.
i moved my hips to the beat of the music, i never realized how much i love to dance.

after two songs i suddenly felt a pair of hands on my hips, i looked up and saw a cute guy holding me. i recognized him from somewhere... but where?
then it hit me, it is Jackson. the guy from the gym!

"Hey Jackson!" i shouted, trying to sound bubbly and even though i failed miserably, he didn't seem to notice, so i take that as a hint to say he is drunk

"Hello Eline, having a good time?" he said. i just nodded.
then all of the sudden he turned me around and smashed his lips on me. i tasted the beer he had drunk and a bit of peppermint but because of the alcohol, you wouldn't notice it if he was just talking, but he is trying to get his tong in my mouth and i can tasted it, bleeeh!

luckily i know how to defense myself just fine. he stopped kissing me for air.
i made a little plan, if he stops now and turns around i won't hurt him and if not, i'm gonna beat the shit out of him.

"Jackson, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!!" i shouted at him. he just shrugged his shoulders and leaned in for another kiss, HELL TO THE NO!

when he started to lean in again i punched him against his jaw, hard. i saw blood spilling out of his mouth and when he turned back to look at me, he was mad!

"you did not just punch me" he growled. i nodded and leaned in and whispered to his ear: "Ehm, i think... i just did punch you." before i leaned back, i kneed him in the balls.
he screamed out in pain and fell on the ground.

i walked away to go to the bar. i got there and asked for another shot, and drank it as soon as it came. a hot looking bartender looked at me amused (bartender
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"rough night?" he asked leaning with his elbows on the bar towards me.

"you have no idea" i said before grabbing his neck and kissing him. at first he was surprised by my sudden action, i mean who wouldn't. but after two seconds he kissed back, roughly and hungrily, just the way i like it.

we took a cab to his place and we are now at his front door. as soon as we stepped in and he closed the door, he turned me around and kissed me again.
i was leaning against a wall close to the door and he was hovering over me while kissing.

"jump" he ordered, so i did. i wrapped my legs around his torso and kept kissing him.
i could already feel his crowing erection trough his jeans.

"lets go to the bedroom" i mumbled against his lips. he smirked in the kiss and lead the both of us in his bedroom. he dropped me on his bed and he crawled on top of me.

he grabbed my crop top, pulled it over my head and threw it somewhere in his room.
then he pulled my shorts of and looked at me. he looked pleased with my body and lingerie and i smirked.

"you're turn" i said before pulling his shirt over his head and pulling his jeans of.
now i was the one looking pleased, he had a six pack, a beautiful V line and big musclier arms.
he looked at me and looked pleased with my reaction.

he pulled down my panties and i pulled down his boxers, he crawled back on top of me.
he was about to enter me when i said "STOP, wait wait wait!" i jelled.
he looked confused and worried, "you aren't a virgin are you?" he asked nervously.
i raised an eyebrow "you think i'm a virgin?" he shook his head. "good because i am not but, i do need to know you're name. or els i'm gonna scream some else's , and that would be awkward"

he nodded "i'm Ethan, you?" he said "Jasmine" i said. he nodded.
"Well Jasmine, you ready?" he said while positioning above me.
i nodded and he entered me without warning.

"Oh my god Ethan, you're so big!" i screamed. he smirked and started moving in and out of me.
"ahh, you're still so tight Jasmine" he said while still pushing in and out of me.

"please Ethan, faster! harder!" i yelled. he started going faster and faster, deeper and deeper.
"Jasmine, i-im close" he said, "m-me two" i replied.

he grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulder, he stopped for a second.
then he went so fast i couldn't even keep up, i don't think i can breath.
he went so so fast and so deliciously deep, i lost it. i came undone but i don't think Ethan noticed. he kept pushing in and out of me so fast but because of my orgasm i couldn't feel anything down their.

then he finally stopped and i felt his juice pouring in me, i was now over my height so i could feel again down their. he slowly pushed out of me and rolled next to me.
after five minutes he was fast a sleep.

i got out of his bed, put my clothes and shoes back on and left his house.


well,

clubbing was a succes...

Notes

this chapter is a bit longer and with a little (and bad) sex scene in it.
hope you like it though..

love y'all