Rubbing his stubble-clad jaw, he stared directly into her fearful eyes. "Remember what you said that night." He breathed against her lips. Her mind recalled that dark night which lead her to this sinful situation. A tear rolled down from one of her eye and her lip quivered as she tightly gripped the bed sheet. "See, I got you exactly where I want you... that is underneath me." Saying in his dangerous tone, he lifts her one leg and positioned himself. With a forceful thrust he enters inside and she screams out in pain.
"Sometimes you need to get out of your little bubble and enjoy life. This last year is all we have and I'm not gonna let you waste it!"
"What if we get caught?" Gina bites her lower lips, her big doe like eyes with uncertainty follows her friend whichever way she moves inside the room.
With a frown on her face Mia scurries to the vanity bag and began scrambling her makeup items in search of the blusher box. Once she lays her hand on it, she pivots back, on the way opening the lid.
"Where were we... yeah...You are such a kill joy."
Mia makes a face, as she picks some fine pink powder from the small box with the help of her brush and with fineness; she sweeps the brush in an upward motion against Gina's cheekbone.
"Did we get caught when we bunked school and went to watch movies. Then?" Mia shrugged while her eye examined her own hand work before she picks the eyebrow pencil and mascara from the bag.
Gina slumps her shoulder in defeat and gives up. She can never win against their persistence. The two of her best friends would always find ways to pull her along with them into whatever satanic rituals they plan to perform behind their parents back.
Like tonight Amy's parents were out of country visiting her granny's house in Qatar. Excitedly, she did a conference call where Mia and Gina were in the same line, although in the same house and busted that they should do something fun.
Night out!
A new club opened in the heart city of Sicily, Italy. Promptly Mia affirmed and on the other hand no matter how much Gina denies to leave her comfy bed and a book full of suspense yet she was hauled out of her sanctuary and here she was dolled up for the night club.
For Mia and Amy it wasn't a big deal but Gina had never set a foot inside a club. She had only taken her dad's permission for night stays in Mia's house when Amy bombarded with this plan. So the thought that what if he finds out about their small escapade keeps on nagging in her head.
Gina's mother died while giving her birth, her father was only twenty year old at that time.
Under family pressure Fredrick could have remarried and let her nurture in the hands of step mother but he chooses otherwise thinking his baby girl will be mistreated.
He took care of her and always made sure not to let her feel the absence of a mother.
At first it was tough for him with a toddler in his one shoulder and in the other shoulder the huge burden of his vast business yet the man never complained and give up on her and always sought ways to keep Gina happy, one of the reason why he never stopped her for a night or two stay in her friend's house.
At least in this way the motherless girl won't feel lonely when he wasn't able to give her time. He gave her freedom but within limit. Unaware to the fact how her friends never misses single chance to spoil his good little daughter.
"Are you done?" Gina asked not able to hold her frustration for so long.
"Hush... unless you want to get stabbed in the eye with mascara." Mia grumbles with full concentration stroking her lashes.
"Over." Mia done and dusted her hands. As she straightens her head Gina felt her neck aching from peering upward all this time. She massages the back of her neck and rose from the chair to check herself on the mirror when Mia stepped before her.
"Ahaa... not now. First change your dress..." Mia stuffed a black sequin dress in her hand and pushed her towards the washroom.
"Where are the remaining fabrics?" Gina stopped and uttered incredulously staring at the dress in her hand and back at Mia who tried but failed to hide the smile that beamed her lips.
"It's called backless, baby." She winked and added, "do one thing don't wear bra. We don't want fashion malfunction, do we?"
"And panties?" Gina glared and asked sarcastically.
"Depends. If you are for one night stand with hot strangers then I suggest skip that part."
"Mia!"Gina groaned getting flustered at her words and dashed to the washroom and Mia laughed shaking her head as she picked the brush from the vanity table.
"Who know you might get to meet your prince and lose your v-card." Mia spoke stroking her cheeks with the brush.
"I'm not gonna do any such thing." Gina declared closing the door and her friend chuckles. She's never in support of random sex, one night stand and 'situation ship'. These things feel so cheap and always revolted her stomach whenever she hears from her friends. They call her nun, old school, prude etc, but she is happy.
Happy that she never give up her virginity for lust and out of bodily needs.
Entering the washroom once again Gina checked the dress in her hands and huffed in annoyance.
Mia can be a leech sometimes!
Grumbling she reluctantly removed her top and pj's and changed in the black dress that reaches her mid thighs. It's a back sequined net constructed with lining with sheer striped full sleeves while from the back it's backless.
Actually, the dress belongs to Mia who is slightly thin in comparison to her fleshy body so the area around her bust and waist felt slightly tight.
Gina loves to wear baggy comfy clothes and according to Mia who had once or twice visited pubs and clubs, if she wears her regular clothes then the guards won't let them enter which is why she chooses this fitting and short dress for her.
Mia was tinting her lips with red shade when the washroom door opens and Gina complained.
"Choking me!"
Mia rolls her eyes her eyes before she turns to face her. Her eyes widened as she scanned Gina from head to toe and back from toe to head.
"Trust me girl you look just fantabulous." Mia pivoted to her and almost dragged and made her stand before the mirror.
"Is it me?" Staring at her reflection Gina was surprised to see the change in her appearance. She looks beautiful and matured than her age.
"I know quite disbelieving." Mia patted her own back haughtily, praising herself for all the efforts.
Gina glanced to her friend and they looked at each other for some seconds before they burst into fit of laughter hugging each other.
"You are too much..." Gina uttered controlling her laughter after some time.
"Let's go." Mia shoved their cell phones and identity cards inside her sliver purse while Gina managed to stand wearing Mia's five inches stilettos. The heels were of her size but slightly discomforting around her toes. She dodged aside the discomfort and followed Mia who pivots to the door to leave her room.
Mia's parents were people who belong to the group of who follows the notion 'early to bed and early to rise' so they gets in bed at ten.
"Shhhssss!" Mia places her index finger against her lips and signalled Gina not to make any noise as they climbs down the spiralling staircase and passes her parents room.
Tiptoeing they reach the main door and unlocks with a spare key. Cautiously Mia slides the door and first Gina steps out and takes a breath of relief.
Mia shuts the door softly and it gets automatically locked without needing the key to do it. They march through the concrete path and stops near the security guard and Mia hands him some cash to keep his mouth sealed before her parents who greedily shoved it in his pocket then pressed some switch and the big iron gate slides and they both strides off.
The area outside the gate felt serene at this mid hour of night. Mia exhaled and pulled out her cell phone from her purse to dial Amy's number and query how far she reached when a white Ferrari car halted beside them. The passenger door opened revealing Amy who gleefully waved her hand and sliding to the corner she signalled them to get in.
"Oh my good, Gi, you looking beautiful." Amy commented once they settled inside and Gina smiled shyly tugging some strands behind her ear.
"Told you." Mia shrugged.
"What is the name of the club?" Gina queried to change the topic.
" Bellissima!"
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