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Emmett's Point Of View

"Hey man, we've got a party tonight," My right hand man Tony said while we were driving in his car to to meet the girls. Oh yeah, the girls. Britney and Jessica, our 'girlfriends' were there waiting for us.

"Hey, hey, sounds great. I need to clear my mind, if you know what I mean…" Tony let out a low chuckle.

"What are you gonna do with Britney then?"

"I don't know yet…" I said with a huge grin on my face. "I'm sure I could get her busy."

Just then we pulled up at the Italian Restaurant the girls were at. We went in and were seated next to them. I gave my chick a quick peck and turned to the food they had ordered for us. God it looked good. I picked up the fork and felt a hand slide over my leg. All thoughts of food were pushed out of my mind. I turned and looked at Britney and, I'm sorry, I don't even know the girl but I sure loved her body. I gave her the hardest kiss ever so that she'd get the message of exactly what I wanted. I think she understood. She gave me a look and I knew I was gonna get some later.

Wahoo, I would have to tell Tony about this. We were running a bet that this girl would at least wait one week before I got in her pants. She hardly waited one day.

3 hours after Tony, Emmet and Jessica leave the restaurant, on their way to the party in Tony's car.

"Where's Britney, Emmett?" Tony asked me.

"She's…I don't think she's coming tonight Tony." I said as my mind drifted back to what finished just 15 minutes ago.

"Why?" Tony pushed on; I could see the smug smile on his face. He knew exactly what happened. I smiled as I decided to play along.

"Well, you see, she was begging me for it. She was teasing me, telling me she was gonna take a bath, but she left the door wide open and didn't pull the shower curtain so I saw everything. It was all steamy and she looked hot, so hot. I went in to give her a towel but she gave me something else. She put her hand on my--"

"Ok! Thanks for the info Emmett!" Jessica yelled. I just smiled.

"So you banged her?" Tony asked.

"Jeez Tony, what do you think?"

Tony chuckled.

"Ah, we're here." Jessica said, "I need to stop being around you guys. I mean, it was nice when we were younger but you guys are disgusting!" Jessica said getting out of the car and walking off.

"Hey! How can you stay away from your boyfriend?" Tony shouted running after her. I laughed as I watched the two of them. We had all known each other since we were children and Tony and Jessica always seemed perfect together. They fit. I didn't find exactly where I fit yet, so I tested the waters. A lot.

I moved into the party. Music was pumping. I felt a surge of energy going through me. Some really hot chicks were there. There were these two girls kissing, whoa they looked hot. I just wanted to go over there and—wait. Who is this sexy blonde in the middle of the dance floor shaking her ass? And she's by herself! Sorry, I can't resist her much longer!

I walked out towards her and started dancing. I knocked into her ass a few times and before you knew it she was grinding all up on me, and boy was I enjoying it. She flung her long, golden hair from side to side and it hit me in the face. Her hair smelled good. She smelled good. She LOOKED good.

I was looking into her eyes while she grinded her hips into mine. My hands were on her ass just pushing us a little closer. I saw her eyes flash behind me and before I knew it, she abruptly stopped and left. She hurried directly out the door and that was it. I was shocked; I didn't even get her name. I went to get a beer and met up with Tony and Jessica at the bar.

"Who was the hot blonde?" Tony asked me.

"I don't know. She left before I got her name."

"Jeez dude, no digits?"

"No Tony."

"Is that all you guys really talk about when I'm not here?" Jessica but in.

"No, we talk about it when you're here too." I smiled when I said it. She rolled her eyes.

"So where did she go?" Tony asked.

She went outside, she probably left. You know what, I'm gonna check. Maybe she wanted me to follow her." I said with a smile.

"Don't flatter yourself, Emmett," Jessica told me.

"I'll be back," I said winking at Jessica as I hopped off the barstool and walked outside.

I looked around for this blonde goddess. I swear she was the hottest girl I had ever seen, and it was dark, so imagine how great she looked in the light. And she was the sexiest dancer I had ever seen too. Someone talking rather loudly rudely interrupted my flashback of her image. I moved to where I heard the noises. There she was, leaning on the wall looking incredibly gorgeous. Then I saw the idiot that was shouting at her. She seemed so bold and confident when we danced, why was she listening to this fool?

"Hey, I don't ever wanna see you dancing with any guy again! You hear me! I'm your boyfriend and if you can't dance with me, don't dance at all!" He shouted at her.

I got kinda angry that she had a guy, but hey, it didn't stop me before. I was hoping she'd come back into the party and I'd talk to her then. That's when I heard it. The loud slap that echoed as it hit her face. How dare that man touch her like that! She looked back at him in shock, her face turning slightly red where he hit her.

That was it. I was already angry that he was shouting at her like that. I couldn't stop myself. I walked over to where he was and roughly turned him to face me.

"What the fuck is wrong with you man!" I shouted at him as I punched him to the face. I continued to rein blows on him until he fell to the ground. I was enraged again when I looked at the stupid man that just slapped this woman. As a finishing touch, I kicked him a few times in the stomach, and…maybe once in the face, and I was sure I heard something crack. I looked up at her, my chest rising and falling.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" she said to me as she looked down to her boyfriend.

"Jason? Jason?" she said while softly shaking him. You know what, I thought to myself, chicks are totally weird. A guy is hitting them and they still go back to the guy.

"Don't touch me you slut," he said as he slapped her hand away. He got up slowly and started walking (I would say limping) back to the car park.

He turned back to me, "And you-you'll pay for this!"

"Anytime you're ready to again," I said with a huge grin on my face, raising my fists for him to see. He rang out a string of expletives as he walked (limped) further away from us. A little while after, we heard the screech of tires and he sped right passed us.

That's when the girl started to walk off.

"Hey, where are you going?" I asked her.

"I'm going home. Could you please leave me alone?"

"Wait, how are you gonna get home?"

"Why are you asking me my business?" What would it mean to you?"

"Well, I was just gonna offer you a ride."

"And what makes you think I'll go? The fact that you just beat up my boyfriend, or because you think you have a big penis and might just get lucky?"

"Ummm," I said smiling, I liked this girl. She was funny. "None of the above."

"Could you stop following me?"

"Come on its already late, just take the ride." She looked at me; more like sized me up for a good few minutes, as though trying to see my true motives. I just stood there, hands in my pockets, waiting for her to respond.

"Let me tell you something, if you try anything, and I mean anything, I have pepper spray and a gun in my bag. My dad is the owner of CISCO Insurance, and if anything happens to me, it is best you kill yourself so that you won't have to endure my father's torture.

I just stared at her trying to soak up everything she just said.

"Ok," I muttered putting up my hands, "I won't do anything."

At this she smiled and began following me towards my car.