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VIRGIN PARTY

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It was usually just an average Friday night for them, but tonight it was something different for once. Greg was excited and a little frisky as they were actually going to a party for once, instead of staying at home and watching a movie together, or just making dinner together. Greg held his girlfriends smooth hand as they walked towards the house where the party was at. the street was crowded when they arrived, so Greg parked his car just a little down the street. Loud music echoed from outside, and Greg could tell the party was a little crowded by the noise, before he even walked in. The loud boom from the bass echoed all the way down the neighborhood. He opened the door, figuring that no one would be able to hear the knock anyway.

Greg squeezed his girlfriends hand a little tighter as the door opened up. The party was crowded and looked like it was filled with mostly older college guys. In fact, Greg couldn't recognize any of the people from his school. 'Maybe we won't stay too long' Greg told himself, wishing they had agreed to maybe watch movies at his house instead. He was a little nervous around people he didn't know sometimes. He looked around seeing all of the tall older guys, drinking and laughing. Greg had really only drank once before, and he didn't knew he wasn't used to it yet. He turned to his girlfriend, not really wanting to meet new people today. "Should we go find your friend?" Greg asked her.
 
Claire was a little timid about partying with an older crowd since it was the first time she had ever been invited to a serious party. She was much of a drinker and she was still a virgin. The only person she spent much time with out of school was her boyfriend Greg. She was practically glued to him the whole ride there and even walking up to the door. When they opened the door and squeezed inside the music grew louder and echoed in her ears. Claire looked over at Greg to see his reaction hoping for a little confidence.

"Ofcourse Hun, we can bail later if it gets to extreme." She let go of Greg's hand and gave him a thumbs up before darting off to find her friend. She asked around and was totally lost by the time she was ready to give up. She walked to the table where they were serving drinks and decided she might ask one of the jocks where her friend was.
 
The kitchen area was filled with muscular older guys. All of them had beers in their hands and drinking and talking loudly. A couple of them seemed a little too drunk, but most of them seemed to be enjoying the jokes and conversations. One of the guys slowly started to turn around, refilling his cup from the keg and noticing you in the corner of his eye. He stopped for a second and left his cup by the keg. He smiled a little seeing how nervous she looked and knew that if he wanted her, he'd have to keep things slow.

"Hey" He says confidently. "Looking for someone?" He asked. It was clear by the look on her face that she was. He rested his hand on his hips and looked down. he towered over her and it wasn't even possible to tell if it was from him being so tall, or her being so short. He gave a friendly smile, trying to be careful enough and not scare her away. He grinned thinking that Claire happened to be just one of the nervous freshmen that were typically at college parties, but in reality, she was still in high school and barely 18.
 
Claire was nervously trying to answer the man who she found in the kitchen. She was tripping over her own words trying to find something to say.

"Do you know if Ashley.. Ashley Williams .. is she a-around here?"

She was a little intimidated by the size different but his confident personality was strangely inviting. She decided it wouldn't hurt to talk to him. She leaned up against the wall where they were standing and smiled warmly up at the college Guy.

"Do you happen to play for the team at you school?"
 
The guy noticed that her eyes looked up and down his body, and he could tell that she was at least a little interested in him. "Play for my school?" He laughed. He ignored the first question, not knowing who Ashley was and honestly didn't care with Claire in front of him. "Yeah, I've been playing for 3 years" He said flexing his muscles a little bit. "I'm Brad, and who might you be?" He said still looking down. Brad's muscles were huge and he looked like he was the strongest guy at the party. A few of his friends watched as he spoke to you, as if they were watching his work his magic. He reached around with his arm, without turning around and grabbed the beer cup that he left. He took a small sip, waiting for her answer.
 
Claire couldn't draw her eyes away from Brad's arms as he reached for his cup. He definitely looked like he played for a team. He barely fit the shirt he was in. Clair glanced anxiously at the keg wondering if she could try a bit of the drink they brought. She had always had secret wants for beer. It was a taboo around her home and she was to good of a girl to try and find any."Brad is a wonderful name. I'm Clair.. atleast that's what you can call me." She reached out her hand for a shake not knowing what else to give.
 
"Claire? That's a cute name" Brad replied taking a big gulp of beer. His eyes shot down, seeing her hands now empty after the hand shake. "You lose your drink?" He asked and quickly turned around to grab a new drink for her, before she could even answer. It wasn't required to drink at the party, but Brad made it seem like, everyone needs to be doing it all the time. He began to fill an clean cup full of beer, making sure it was filled all the way to the top. 'She's so small and petite, she should be a light weight!' Brad thought to himself, turning around and handing her the cup. "Here, drink up Claire!" He laughed a little, his eyes looking down with a piercing stare. His stair looked down at the cup in her hands as if Brad wasn't going anywhere until the cup was empty.
 
Claire tried to turn down the drink but Brad wasn't going to let her. "I .. um usually..." She looked between Brad and her fresh cup of beer. She was a little unsure of what to do so she took a tiny half sip from the cup. At first it was strong and she nearly spit it up but once she managed to swallow it all Claire noticed it had a deliciously after taste. Claire took another sip ... and then another sip. Eventually she had downed the whole culture and felt light headed. She was a little dizzy and held onto Brad to keep from falling over. "This isn't so bad after all" She smiled at Brad to show her delight.
 
Brad could see now that Claire was more of a lightweight then he thought. "You need another?" He asked knowing that it usually took 3 to 4 cups for a girl of her size to get completely drunk. He grinned back at his friends as they watched Claire leaning on him for balance. Brad reached out and took the empty cup from her and rotated the upper half of his body to refill the cup. He filled it up carefully, making sure that it was filled up to the top. he twisted back around and gave her the cup again. "Drink up, my little freshmen!" He said, still not knowing that she was in fact, still a senior in high school.
 
Claire gulped down another cup without hesitation. She turned back to Brad and gave him the empty cup. She laughed a little when he mentioned she was a freshman but decided it would be funnier if he found out himself. She eagerly waited for Brad to give her another refill because she loved the feeling even if she couldn't stop giggling and holding onto Brad. "M-maybe we should look for Umm ... Ashley. She wont like that I'm lost."
 
"Ashley?" He chuckled a little. Finding Ashley was the least of his worries. He already had the girl he wanted right in front of him. He looked down at his hands as she handed him the empty cup. As much and as quickly the alcohol was effecting her, she seems to want even more. But suddenly, Brad realized that this was the best chance he had. "Maybe she's upstairs?" He asked back, trying to hide his grin and putting on a very concerned face. Brad reached out with his hand, as if to walk her upstairs at the party and help her look for her friend.
 
"Your right. I didn't even look upstairs. She is definitely up there." Right then following Brad seemed like the best choice she could make. He seemed to know more than Claire by a longshot. Clair grabbed Brad's hand and pulled him out of the kitchen and up the stairs. When they reached the top Clair scanned the cried and didn't see her friend around anywhere. "Do ya think she is in one of these rooms?"
 
"Not sure!" He said excited that his plan was actually working. Of course his plans usually did work, but Brad really really wanted Claire more than any girl he had been with before. He gripped her hand tightly, pretending as if they were dating. "Let's check this room back here" He said leading her all the way to the back bedroom. The house was huge, but Brad chose to pick the bedroom farthest away. He hoped that Claire was drunk enough and wouldn't catch on. He slowly opened the door as it creaked open.
 
Claire pushed through the door to the bedroom and looked around. She saw a table a tiny twin bed and an old TV in the corner. She looked on the desk peeked under the bed and even behind the TV. "Brad there's nothing here." She plopped onto the bed and looked up at Brad waiting for him to explain things to her. "Where do we look next? Think she is in the backyard? Oh maybe she went to the pool!"
 
Brad thought quickly, not wanting to get Claire this far and blow it. "You know what? She's probably just in the bathroom!" Brad chuckled as if he was dumb for not telling you the bathroom was a possibility before. "She's probably looking for you too!" He added and sat down on the edge of the bed next to her. He tilted his head over looking into her eyes. Brad couldn't stop staring and just wanted to rip her clothes off right there, but knew he wanted a girl that consented.
 
"Your right Brad. She probably can't find me if I am always moving. Should we just stay here and wait for her?" Claire looked right back in to Brad's eyes trying to search through his mind and see what he was thinking of. Then she thought he was probably bored to death with sitting in this dank little room. "Hey, we could play a game while we wait. A little truth or dare? Or poker? If we had a mat we could always try twister if I don't fall on my face." Claire added with a chuckle at her joke.
 
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