~LENNY~
The pounding on my door wakes me up, making me groggily say, " come in."
"What the f**k are you doing in bed?" Milly exclaims, causing my heart to thump faster than usual and my body jolt into a sitting position on my bed, eyes wide open, and no longer sleepy. I never liked it when I sm yelled at, it makes my heart beat uncomfortably fast.
Her red body fitting dress that hugs her curves, draws my full attention to her before anything else.
"What are you wearing and where are you going to?" I dumbly ask, having no idea of what is happening.
"You are very stupid. You know that?" She says. Her beautifully dolled up face squeezed into a frown.
"That is new. Just tell me what is going on." I say, completely lost. He puts her hand on her hips, and with a not so very nice face say, "Winx club, you duffus. We are going to Winx club."
Her words bring me back to reality, reminding me of what I forgot when I was lost in Dreamland.
"Oh...yh. sorry I forgot." I sheepishly say, rubbing the back of my neck nervously. "Where is Ronny anyway?" I ask.
"Downstairs. He told your mom that we are going to a late birthday party in my house." She says. That is the dumbest excuse one can give. Who the hell throws a birthday party at 9:00pm.
"And she believed him?" I ask with a raised brow, expecting a no, but all I get is...
"Of course she did. And that surprises the hell out of me." She says.
"You guys would have had to do better than that if it was my dad." I say.
"Yh yh...just get ready... and fast. We will be waiting for you downstairs." She leaves having said the last word of this conversation. I rub the sleep out of my eyes, then get into the shower. After which, I put on my black jeans and a new shirt I bought last weekend.
I stand before the mirror, running a comb through my brown hair leaving it to air dry, which will not take long. My brown excited eyes stares back at me making my features look very soft. My tanned skin looking very well taken care off. Not to boast or anything.
I go downstairs when I am done, taking my phone and my wallet with me. "Awwww... my son is looking so handsome." Mom coos when she sees me.
"Please, not now mom." I groan as I dodge her hand when she attempts to squeeze my cheeks. I grab Milly and Ronny who are dressed in blue jeans and a white top's hand, pulling them outside with me after taking mom's car key.
"Have fun!!!" Mom yells out to me. Dad is not back, he is on boarder patrol tonight with some friends. He is a bit busier than other dads but he tries to make time for us.
"Awww... My son looks so handsome." Milly mimicks mom's words and voice, making Ronny laugh through his virgin ass.
"Not now, Milly." I scold her. It only make the two laugh louder. We take mom's car to the club about 4 miles from home. When we get there, Ronny and Milly lead the way, smiling at the bouncer who lets in with a nod without even checking out ID's. The smell of booze, drugs, sweat and s*x sting my sensitive nose when we step in.
"I will go get us some drinks. You two find a boot for us." Ronny yells over the loud music.
"Sure." I respond the same way. Milly and I find an empty boot not far from the dance floor. She proceeds to take a seat opposite me.
"So what do we do now?" I ask having no clue as to what I am supposed to do now that we are here. This is my first time in a club. I am not much of a party person.
"We enjoy ourselves. Dance, drink, dance and drink some more.....and maybe help you pop your cherry." Milly says, I only roll my eyes at that comment concerning my so called cherry. It is not as loud in the boot as it is on the dance floor where all kinds of shifters are getting drunk, dancing and sweating.
"Have you guys been here before?" I ask Ronny when he comes back with 6 cups. I take one cup and take a swig of it. Alcohol.
"Yh. I think twice." Ronny answers.
"You do realize I have never had alcohol?" I ask, the cup still against my lips. The alcohol burns my throat deliciously.
"It is the only way for you to get loose... Let loose a little." Milly retorts.
"If I did not know you guys any better, I would say you are a very bad influence." I say with a smirk, taking more gulps of the sweet but burning poison called alcohol.
"Let us go and dance" Milly pulls all three of us onto the crowded dance floor, but we manage to get some space.
I move my body to the beat of the song playing. I can feel the booze taking effect making me more carefree, more loose. I gulp down the mouthful of my drink left, already feeling tipsy.
I take Ronny's drink from him, gulping it all down hearing him chuckle from behind me. Yep, I am definitely drunk now.
Milly is seriously grinding against a guy to my far left. Ronny's presence behind me vanishes but I do not really care right now, too lost in the music and horribly drunk. I sway my hips to the beat of the song, letting everything go and enjoying the freedom and confidence the alcohol provides.
Someone palms my hips out of the blue. The familiar minty scent of a certain hot vampire causing me to moan and lean into him. My back moulding into his front, something hard poking my butt. But it only causes me to moan and grind my hips against it, making him hold onto me tighter. His chest rumbles with a growl.
"Hi Lenn." His throaty voice says, lips so close to my neck. I turn around in his arms on shaky legs. My arms find his shoulders.
"You are drunk." He says. I can see his frown under the blue light. His black eyes shining.
"Why are you frowning?" I ask with a frown of my own, then pull his lips up into a funny forced smile.
"I think you are the one who is drunk." I giggle. I just giggled like a girl. What the f**k is wrong with me? His eyes shift between my lips and eyes, making me lick my lips in drunken state. His lips look so deliciously pink.
"You might not remember any of this tomorrow." He says his hand going behind my neck, his face so close, his minty breathe blowing over my lips.
"But I really hope you do remember." He continues. His soft and firm lips claims mine, eliciting a groan from my throat. His tongue glides accross the seam of my lips, asking for entrance, one I gladly give.
His tongue collides with mine, sparks fly beautifully accross skin. I swallow the moan that leaves his lips. We only pull back when we are out of breathe. But that does not stop him from peppering kisses down my neck. When he reaches the point where my neck and shoulders meet, I feel his fangs poking my skin, causing goosebumps to crawl on my skin. I want him to bite me. To sink his fangs into me.
"Do it. Bite me." My stupidly drunk self says. That seems to have snapped him back and he pulls away from my neck. His eyes blood red, his fangs out. He looks horrifyingly handsome.
"Not yet, not when you are like this. I want you to be aware and remember when that happens. When the time is right you will be mine...mate." he says in my ears, making my skin tingle.
"You are hot." I say through chuckles, my arms still around his neck.
"You are beautiful." He says , his palms cradled my face. I groan in pain when my head starts to ache and I get dizzy with blurry vision.
"Are you okay?" I hear Leo ask from a far away place as I free fall into unconsciousness.