I ended up walking home on my own, seeing how Tony basically blew me off for ‘band practice’. A car had been following most of the journey, which I was beginning to get really pissed at. It eventually pulled up along side me. “Hey you! Jump in.”

“No thanks.” I recognised him, he was the guy with Mike this morning but Mike wasn’t with him. “What do you want?”

“Mike sent me.” He stopped the car completely as I stood still. “He wants to talk to you.”

He leaned over & opened the door. I shrugged & got in, why not eh? Free lift after all. It was a quiet drive, personally I don’t know him so I won’t talk to him like he’s a friend. “First bedroom on the left.” He motioned as we pulled up outside his house. “I have to pick the rest of the band up.” He smiled.

Hopping out, I reluctantly made my way to the house. Knocking a few times. “Just walk in!” I heard Vic’s voice shout. I couldn’t possibly do that. But I did it anyway. There was a set of drums in the corner, a big plasma tv, 2 game consoles. “Mike?!” I called out. Flinging myself on the couch. I heard footsteps come down the stairs.

“Oh you came then.” He smiled walking to the kitchen. “Drink?” he said, puling two cans out the fridge.

“No thanks. What did you want? I have to get back, Tone will be waiting for me soon.” I sighed.

“He doesn’t like me so I won’t keep you long.” He sat on the table, staring at me. His eyes flickering from my eyes, to my lips, to my chest & back up again. I felt myself beginning to blush under his gaze. Taking a sip from his can he put it beside him & lent closer. “Let me tell you what name you might just remember me by. Does Whiskey Hands ring any bells?”

“Toneee!!” I screamed at the top of my voice, stumbling over to him. I wrapped my arms round his neck & kissed his cheek. I felt him laugh against my neck. I let go of him & we dance like fools together as the music pounded from the speakers. I looked over to my left to see someone watching me. I’d never seen him before, he sure as hell didn’t go to our school. “I’m going to get a drink!” I yelled above the music to Tone.

Slipping past everyone, I stumbled over to him. “You look a little lost” I giggled as I shouted up at him. He towered over me, I was only 5ft 1. So I was pretty small. He had tattoo’s, a lip piercing. He was fine as hell. “Whiskey Hands” he smirked down at me.

“Bianca.” I smiled, returning the smirk. He grabbed my hand & took me upstairs. I pulled him into the first room. Before the door had even shut his lips were connected to mine, in a rough kiss as he pinned me to the wall with his body.

“Nope, doesn’t ring a bell.” I said calmly. He was Whiskey Hands? Oh dear lord, help me. He saw right through it. Smirking at me once again. I knew his game. What he was trying to do. “Well then, if you say you are who you are. Prove it.” He did just that. He grabbed my face & kissed me roughly. His lips moving in perfect sync with mine. I felt the familiar throbbing between my legs as the kiss became more desperate, more lust filled.

His free hand trailed up the inside of my thigh & back down again. Teasingly slow. “Mike!”

“Bianca!” we both pulled away from each other quickly. Tony & Vic were both stood there. Vic’s mouth wide open, Tony had a disapproving yet angry look in his eyes. Jaime bounced through the door, “Bitches mov— Holy shit.” He soon stopped dead in his tracks. I didn’t know what else to do, I grabbed my things & ran out the house. I heard footsteps running after me, then Vic’s voice. I turned to face him. “What?”

“Why’d you run?”

“I know Tony, things would of got bad. Tell Mike I’m sorry.” I smiled. Yes I knew Tony’s temper. I did not want to witness that. I smiled once more & headed off home. I wasn’t too far away thankfully. As soon as I arrived I raced upstairs, throwing my stuff on the floor & climbing into bed.

His hands caressed my entire body as he bite on my neck. I let out a small moan, fuck I couldn’t do this much longer. I grabbed the back of his neck & pulled him closer to me. Our lips meeting once again, his hand suddenly darted between my legs. Without a warning he pushed two fingers into my roughly making me moan out loud. As his pace quickened he leaned down, kissing me hard. I could feel myself getting close. His finger moving inside of me, faster & harder. “Oh fuc- I’m gonna cum” I managed to breathe out.

I darted up in bed. “Holy shit.” I mumbled, the memory of it made me want him to fuck me like that again. My door suddenly flew open. Tony was stood there. “Out of everyone you picked him.” He snapped.

“Tone, I didn’t even know it was him!” I bit my lip. “I promise I’ll stay away.”

“Good.” He walked over to me, hovering over me as he climbed onto my bed. “You’re my Bianca.” He whispered. I couldn’t help but giggle. A smirked preyed on his lips, I pouted at him. “Tickleeee fighttttt!” he yelled before pinning me down & tickling me.

God dammit Tony, stay mad for once. I like it when you’re mad it makes me want to fuck you senseless.

“Love you B” he whispered as he let me go.

“Love you too Tone” I smiled. Love you to make me scream your name.