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Chapter 11 Pool party

Chapter 11 Pool party
LISA

"Damn girl, this is the body you've been hiding from everyone? Girl, this is what we call hot girl summer, just look at you, I'd kill to be in a body like yours."

"God Tana, you're hot, have you seen you?"

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"I know I'm hot," she struck a pose that made her curves prominent, "but look at yourself, this is Kim K and Bad girl Riri rolled in one body."

"God!" my lips stretched into a smile that soon gave way into a chuckle, "you overhype way too much."

"I'm not overhyping you girl, you look like a total badass, I'm just... You'll see, we just need to get to the party and you'll see the number of heads you'll turn, all those men gotta be tripping."

"Well," I sassed and stared at my reflection, I was all curves, perfect tits, flat tummy, perfect body, and the swimsuit I was wearing was doing a very good job revealing just how perfect my body is.

"Ready?"

"Sure."

A couple of minutes later, we were walking into the pool party where loud music was blaring from the speaker, and there were splashes of water and lots of exaggerated giggles. As if on cue, Riri's bitch better have my money started playing immediately after we stepped inside and the whole party seemed to pause just to honor our entrance.

Does it feel weird? No, not even in the slightest bit. I've pretended to be a stripper, dressed even more scanty than I was currently dressed, and strip on a pole just to gain access into VIP lounges to

take people's lives.

So if all the guys here were taking the flimsy piece of clothing I had on with their eyes and eyefucking me, it didn't make me feel the least bit uncomfortable.

"See what I told you," Tana squealed beside me as we settled on a spot on the loungers, "all the guys at the party are drooling and that's because of you, just look at them, they're stunned speechless

because of you and in no time now, they'll start approaching us to talk to you."

"Come on Tana, don't be dramatic."

"I'm not being dramatic, see that see that, he's coming over here."

The guy walking towards us was all afro hair, a cute dimpled smile, and all chocolate caramel skin. I was here to look for a good guy to fuck and I... I slid his eyes toward my member.

I might not have to search any further.

"Hi," he greeted us when he got to us, eyes trained on boobs and mouth dropping open as he took in the enormity of them and the fact that they were almost bare for him to see.

Except now, the way he was looking at me had left a bitter taste in my mouth and he was never going to have the liberty of talking to me.

"Hey," Tana replied when she noticed I wasn't going to utter a single word to him and she elbowed me subtly.

I ignored her.

"Yeah, you guys look good by the way,"

"Thank you," she elbowed me again and I ignored her.

"I'm Mike," he held out his hand, his eyes still not leaving my boobs and Tana was quick to return his handshake after figuring out that nothing will make me shake his hands.

"I'm Cayetana and she's Lisa, as in Monalisa."

"Wow, Lisa uhm? Nice name for an absolutely sexy girl. A name has never done more justice to its owner than now."

What the fuck? Will someone tell this fucker to get lost before my fists connect with his face?

"Do you guys mind if I get you drinks? It's just..."

"Can you get lost please?"

"What?" he doubled up in shock, his eyes going wild as if he couldn't believe I just cut him off in that tone.

"You heard me right, get lost before I do it for you."

"Lisa, Tana chided softly.

I made sure to look at the guy right in the face, making sure to let him have an inkling of how lethal it'd be for him to ignore my advice. He's a man and I'm a girl but regardless of that fact, it'd be very

stupid of him to dare someone looking at him as I was looking at him at the moment.

"Try to tone it down a bit, uhm?" he muttered under his breath as he turned back and he stuttered to the location where he came from.

"Come on Lisa? Can you be kinder?"

"I can't be kinder to a man who walks up to me and makes it a priority to stare unabashedly at my boobs."

"Oh come on, what do you expect? This is a party where most people are looking for a quick fuck or a one-night stand and not an art get-together where people are looking forward to meeting

soulmates and reciting poems to win the hearts of people so excuse you when he comes here he makes it a point to check out your boobs."

She almost sounds right when she puts it like that. I came here, hoping to at least get a guy I'd hook up with and I wasn't interested in knowing him or even having small talks with him, I just needed

him to rid me of those unfathomable thoughts that were popping into my head at intervals but still, I wasn't going to entertain a guy who comes up here and makes it seem like my boobs are the only part of the body that I have.

"Just relax hun," she patters my back slightly, "you're the star of tonight and all those guys are dying to come over and talk to you. If you don't give them an audience, when are you going to finally get

a zaddy to fuck you."

I kissed my teeth and said nothing but maybe, just maybe I was going to give it a trial.

I couldn't give it a trial.

Not when another guy came and had the nerve to touch my bare thighs.

Not when another one came and suggested that I ride him in a room without mincing words.

It was a miracle how I was able to control myself and not give in to the primitive urge to hurt the guys in a way they'd never recover from.

But I wasn't that person right now. I was just a nerdy college student who was unwinding and enjoying life for the first time.

Tana already left me to join a group playing games and eventually, I gave up trying to find a guy to fuck, I was never going to get over my irritation for the opposite gender that views my body as just a

source of release.

And after getting hurt by the only guy I've ever trusted with my body, and all the disappointment I was feeling from the boys tonight, this one night that I wanted to let go and fuck another man, I was

coming to the realization that I was always going to have to rely on my vibrators because there was no way I'd tolerate a man enough to allow him fuck me without getting tempted to put a hole in his

head.

"Hey, look who we have here," a male voice drawled immediately I stepped away from the party and I rounded

corner.

I looked back to see two guys approaching me, drinks in hands and eyes devouring me as if I was a piece of meat on the slabber.

"Is this not Lisa Volkov? IT Genius?" the guy in blue shorts drawled as they walked closer to me.

To cage me against the wall.

I kept staring at them blankly.

"Wow, who'd have thought?" his eyes glazed over my body slowly, tongue lapping at his lower lip as he zeroed in on the most intimate part of me.

My boobs and exposed ass cheeks.

to put a hole in his

"I mean just look at you, you were always dressed in baggy clothes, big glasses, and sneakers and I still can't get over the fact that you showed up to the race dressed like that and now, you've

completely shocked us all by showing up like this. I mean..." he assessed my body, "what were you thinking keeping a body like this from us?"

"Are you drunk?"

"No, of course not," he stepped closer and he started running his knuckles over my cheek and I recoiled, disgust bursting through me, "I saw that a lot of guys were coming to talk to you so I had to...

We had to..." he glanced towards his friend who might as well be thrusting into me at the moment with the way he was looking at me.

"We followed you here so we wouldn't get disturbed by others and well... The party."

So you guys followed me here because we were quite a distance from the party and no matter how hard I scream if there was a need for it no one from the party from hearing my scream

"Oh come on," the second guy finally found his voice after thoroughly fucking me with his eyes and he moved closer to mirror his friend's movement on my other cheek, "you can't dress like this, wriggle your ass all night at our faces, begged to be fucked and then ask us to get lost, it's not fair on us."

"Yes," his friend started buttressing his point and he bent down to kiss the top of my cleavage, his tongue darting out to trace a spot on it, "why don't you follow us inside and we'll..." He couldn't finish the statement because one minute, he was standing across me and the next, I was flinging him over my shoulder and his body was hitting the granite floor with so much force I

knew he would never be able to get off the floor by himself and he'd have to spend weeks in the hospital getting his bones recovered.

The second guy's eyes widened and he started to back away but not so quickly. I grabbed the hand he dared touch me with and twisted it till I had a snap and another one and another one, registering

his screams in my brain and the look of terror in his eyes. I hit the sides of his neck with my palm and he was out cold.

At least, that way no one would be running to get help any time soon.

Let them feel the same terror they'd have unleashed on the girl had it been I wasn't the one they came on to.

"Wow," loud banging of hands, and I turned back to see Axel Ivanov leaning against the wall with a smug smile on his face. "Never have I thought I'd see a day a girl dressed in a swimsuit effortlessly knock two grown guys out."

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