The Red-Light Area

A naked in shoes resembles the fool

FLASH BACK

*Mature Content Ahead*

The music was blasting, shaking the walls of the villa when Cole and I joined the pool party hosted by one of his classmates who had recently been accepted in Ivy for graduation in Engineering. It was a quarter past ten and had given me enough time to goof off the party before I could fly to the safety of my dorm without being spotted by the ferry, the monitoring drone that keeps an alert eye over the campus of Derby High School after midnight.

“Glad you could make it, Cole! I thought you were grounded.” Said a young boy swinging his arms around Cole’s shoulder while another young man with blonde hairs jabbed Cole in his ribs. “Getting dirty huh? Who was it this time, Hannah?” chuckled the blonde-haired boy as he chewed the gum and winked at my brother while I stood behind the three awkwardly, not knowing anything about the incident that had resulted in my brother’s grounding at home and suspension at school for three weeks.

“Nope! You got it wrong, Mikhail. Hannah was a talk of the past. It was Sasha this time. Right, Cole? That sexy little thing. But I must say man; you could have found a better place than janitors to get wild. At least, look at the woman you are dealing with. Damn, I would have booked a yacht if I was to do it with Sasha.” Commented the dark-haired boy, surprising Mikhail who stared at my brother dumbfounded as for I, I couldn’t understand a thing traded in between except that the jerk had done ‘something’ with a hot woman in the janitor and caught red-handed in the act.

I shook my head in disgust at the thought of it, yet deep down I wanted to break through all my imaginary boundaries and go as careless and wild as my brother was. Cole and I were mirror opposite to each other. I was lonesome, nerdy, and timidly shy. A loser who stuck to the rules with his life when Cole was everything I could never be. He was a trouble maker, often arrested when found doing illicit acts as having s*x in janitors or smoking in school premises, breaking the rules, yet he was the most loved one amongst the two of us.

Mother loved him because he arrived way before I could and was the only memorial of my late stepfather, her one true love as for I, I was a compromise between my parents and a drunken mistake.  

“You are f*****g kidding me? Sasha? It’s impossible.” Mikhail shook his head, making his long blonde hairs fly wild as he yelled aloud, turning a couple of heads in our direction.

“Easy there!” Chuckled Cole and the other boy.

“I don’t believe you, Asshole. Sasha and Adrian have been dating for six years. They have already planned a future. I just met them and they looked so much in love…Sasha can’t be in him…you are lying.” He denied pointing at my brother who just shrugged and winked at Mikhail.

“I never said she didn’t love him. She does. It wasn’t serious. She was just messing around, besides Adrian was out of town for the final formalities of the Ivy school. Sasha couldn’t wait for a week…the rest is history.” Cole shrugged, winking as he eyed a young couple walking up to them.

“Hey, Adrian! Congratulations man! You made it. I am so happy for you.” Cole hugged the brute and I watched him winking at the girl who stood behind, Adrian. She smiled and blushed while playing with a few red strands falling at her side.

I raked my eyes up and down on her body, pausing at a few places as I took in her beauty. She was stunning. The kind of girl you watch in a fashion magazine, posing for some lame sunscreen in a two-piece bikini, flaunting all of their curves. She was the kind of girl that women loved to hate and men hated to love for they knew to steal and play. And man, they played well.

“Congratulations to you too, Sasha! I have heard you are migrating with him. We are going to miss you two.” Cole smirked, tilting his head as he hugged Sasha in a deliberate sensuality, apparent to everyone but Adrian. It might have never been that apparent to me either if I hadn’t heard the dirty tale from the boys.

“Of course, where would I be if it weren’t with Adrian. I have been accepted to a dance school there. It would be a dream come true moment. Loving him while doing something I love.” Sasha pecked Adrian, gazing lovingly at him. She was an adult I suppose, given to her well-developed physic but so young she looked that she still had the exuberance of youth. She had a Russian accent, perhaps she was an immigrant as for Adrian appeared to be native.

“Oh yeah, baby! Where would I be if it weren’t with you, my princess? I would have dropped out of Ivy or any school if you were not so enrolled in the same town. I love you.” Adrian said as he kissed Sasha deeply. His eyes displayed love and affection, something every girl would wish to see in the eyes of her lover.

I shook my head at the false display and made an oath to never fall in those traps. Too much of everything is hazardous and so does love and beauty.

Poor boy loves the girl so much only to get played with. I silently excused myself and went in search of a bathroom. Unfortunately, I got an erection while listening to my brother talking about the janitor’s and then his intimate touch. To add more to my misery, Adrian had to make out his girlfriend right in front of my eyes.

I cursed at my hormones and hurried upstairs. It would have been so embarrassing if someone had caught me roaming around with a full erection on.

Luckily, I found a vacate bathroom upstairs before anyone could notice me. I hurriedly went inside, turned the knob to occupied and started playing porn on my phone as I helped myself while imagining doing it with Sasha in the janitor. It took me a few moments to evaporate in the imagination, but when I did─ it was exhilarating. I played and played with my length, groaning occasionally and was close to release when I heard the click of the doorknob turning. There was shuffling and clicking of heels, but I was too engrossed in the act to care. I stroked my shaft for the last time and was about to shoot the load when I heard an ear-piercing scream.  

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I heard a woman screaming as she yelled and threw her clutch at my face. “UGH! Get a room you pervert. Ewe! Ewe! Ewe! Can’t you find a better place to masturbate at a party? f**k off!  I wanna peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” yelled a voice from the side, making me drop the phone for I was caught off guard. I hurriedly stood up to look at the intruder and didn’t realize I was giving her a show.  

It was her.

She stood little left to the vanity in the half bathroom. Hands covering the eyes, the upright posture made her look taller than her otherwise five feet three inches. She wore a thigh-length one-piece, Maroon with dark glitter shimmering at the edges that clang to her body like a second skin. Her silver stilettos went perfect with the outfit and helped uplift the overall look while the smudge red eye makeup complemented her red hairs and completed the look.

She was panting and soaked in sweat, peeping in between the space of her fingers she groaned.  “I can’t believe it! You can’t be doing it with that knob on. Man, you are no Jonny sins. Cover up! Gosh, such a stupid town and stupid people. Is it that hard to find a gentleman who could help me around without raking up and down my body with those lusty bitchy eyes?” I heard her mumble.

I should have focused on her whining, complaining rather at her attire. I should have pulled my pants up. However, I was not the only one mesmerized. My junior had spit after looking at her model-like looks too. She had that movie star look, not overly tall and willowy, but more like an action star. Her muscle definition was perfect and she walked with the confidence of someone a decade older. If I had thought Sasha was beautiful, then this girl mumbling flawless profanities at me was a definition of beauty. She wasn’t flawless in her bone structure; her skin was like silk over the glass and she radiated an intelligent beauty even with the words she chose to insult me and I was dumbfounded, lost in her ocean blue eyes. I watched the movement of lips, curl of her tongue and found it utterly sexy. 

“Sexy!” The heart muttered before it flew off my chest and became hers.

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“As she sprinted out of the bathroom, you followed her everywhere she went. You tried to explain it to her but couldn’t come up with anything rationale. She found your expense amusing nevertheless told you to f**k off! You begged for an apology. You did a pole dance and she finds it extremely hilarious. You guys ate together. Exchanged numbers…” Raien said, breaking my narration but I did not mind the rude interfere for I was hardly myself.

“Are you a stalker?” I gasped, “How do you know all of it?” Raien shook his head and pulled over as he turned the engine off and got down. I realised we had made it home and got down after him.

“Asks the man who has ruined my hundred nights narrating the same story. If my history teacher had bothered to recite the wars as many times, I would have scored an A and would have been serving as a lecturer, earning a figure than this shitty-ass job.” He mumbled annoyed as he unlocked the apartment and went inside.