38. Toothpick

**Analisse Helsin**

The music pounds heavily in our eardrums.
The crowd is hyped up on the upbeat music, their bodies moving, writhing rhythmically, bumping and grinding into each other. I look around, scanning any hot guy on my radar. Nope.
*Jerks. All of them.*
"Do not move, okay? I'll just go meet a friend and will be back in a few minutes." I tell Emara, who is watching the wild crowd with her amusing eyes. She nods, and I skip at the back of the house where drinks are available.
Suddenly I detect a familiar face in between a bunch of guys who are discussing something very important. "If a mosquito bites a boob, does it drink blood or milk?" "Boobs have no blood." "What if the mosquito sucked silicon from breast?"
"Hey Moe Lester." I call him and he slowly looks up at me. His eyes are red and his face has a bliss smile like he just walked out of heaven after having a threesome with angels.
"Analissssee." He whispers while smiling at me. The other guys continue to discuss without any bother, "I had a pet mosquito named Malario."
"Just call me Ana. Moe, I need your help." I tell him eagerly as he blankly stares at me with his red swollen eyes. "I want you to watch my friend for a while. She is alone here and I trust you, so will you watch her for me?"
Moe Lester's lips slowly curve up in a smile as he opens a black box in front of me, "Brownies?"
"No! Get them away from me.” I shriek in horror. Last time I had Moe's special brownies, I woke up after two days. I had crazy hallucinations of me eating my tongue and other limbs of my body. I cried in my closet all night and then blackout for the entire day.
I tell Moe about her details and walk around the mansion to find my friend, Lucy. I push away people as I dig a way in between the crowd. Suddenly I bump into a hard body, more like a steel wall. I look up at the guy as he slowly turns around to face me.
He is tall, has amazing eyes, perfectly shaped lips with a scruffy beard, sky blue hair and possesses the physic of a bodybuilder. Wait... Blue hair?
"Oh, I am sorry." I apologize, his eyes travel up my body until they burn into mine and he grins, "Hi, Sorry. Not a bad way to introduce yourself."
I laugh at his words. Smooth and sexy.
"So, are you free tonight? Or will you cost me?" He smirks, wiggling his eyebrows at me. Oh great! There goes my mood. Fuck boy! I roll my eyes and walk past him to find my friend.
"Gosh Lucy! You look so sexayyee." "You totally kill in this dress, Ana." We frantically hug and compliment on each other's dress, makeup, and booty.
"Hey Lucy, you said you have a friend who is a genuine guy and very hot. Is he here?" Lucy immediately nods, giving a slinky naughty smile as she purrs, "And he is big too."
I laugh. "Great! I want to introduce him to my friend. She just wants to hangout.” I tell her, sipping my drink.
Lucy spins her head, tip toes on her heels and looks around curiously, "I just saw him. I don't know where did he go. Anyway, I'll tell the Danny boy to meet you directly once I find him."
"That would be awesome. You are the best Lucy." I kiss her cheeks and walk back to Emara. I see she is sitting with Moe and enjoying the party vibe.
I stride to the other side of the room to get us some more drinks. There is a whole cabinet of Scottish and English liquor along with expensive Italian Wines kept on display in line. *I love rich parties!*
"Hey gurl, you dropped something." I feel a warm breath beside my ear.
I crack my neck to the right and find that same macho guy with blue colored hair, leaning on the wall casually. "My jaw. You dropped my jaw." He smirks while scratching his teeth with a toothpick.
*Ahh! A fuck bucket.*
I ignore and walk past him to the other side of the room to get glasses. "You know, if I were you, I would totally have sex with me." He cooes while following me.
"I have a boyfriend." I lie and he chuckles. "Well then, call him. I don't mind a threesome." He winks looking at me. *What a jerk!*
"I am not sleeping with you." I tell him, filling my glass.
"Babe, I don't wanna sleep with you. I wanna bang you." He bluntly speaks after gulping the glass I just filled.
I carefully observe his face. Chiseled jaw with a straight nose, dark eyes with pucker lips. "Have we met before?" I ask him, as he kind of looks familiar to me.
He scratches his beard as he gravely studies my hips. "I don't think so or I would have remembered that ass."
*Asshoe.*
"Do you know you are very annoying?" I tell him disinterestedly.
"Nope. But I know I am a magician." He leans down to my ears, I take a sharp breath as I feel his chest touching mine as he whispers oh so sultrily, "I know three ways to make seven and a half inches disappear inside of you."
His dirty words pulsate through my body like an electric current. I try to push him away, but my weak movements had no effect on his hard chest. "I am not fucking with you." I tell him, looking straight into his eyes.
His jaw clenches as he narrows his eyes at me. "Oh well! Let me help you in making a better decision." He says while opening his shirt.
I look around and see drunk people dancing, making out in the corner while he unbuttons his shirt and pulls it down from his broad shoulders, showing his rigged sex pack abs.
I gasp as he suddenly takes my hand and places on his muscular chest. "Touch me. Come on! Don't be shy. I know you want to." I feel tingles in between my thighs as he squeezes my palm in his hand and makes it rub on his hard torso. *What is he doing? He is crazy.*
"Stop it." I shriek, feeling all hot and wet. Something in me stirred, feeling his dirty stare on my body. That's when he dangerously leans down and whispers in a husky voice, "I might be annoying, but I am the only one here who can make you scream, baby."
I look at him, then at his body and feel the heat in between my sex. "Fine. But this is only one time." I warn him.
His lips curve up in a wolfish grin as he curses. "Fuck yeah!"