Tonight was the night of one of your friends house parties. You've never seen their home, and quite frankly you and them aren’t even that close, but turning down your first university party of the year was not happening on your watch. You previously shot your best friend Reva a quick text asking if she’ll attend with you and she immediately agreed, also stating she’d wait and meet you outside the party location.

The sun had already set and it was beginning to get dark outside, the sharp cold breeze flowing through your hair. Upon arriving you remember to wait outside for Reva but she was nowhere to be seen. The music blasts outside every time someone walks through the front door and you suddenly catch one of your close friends stepping out to greet you with an expected sweet smile and invite you to come inside.

And with that you headed straight for the white marble island in the kitchen which showed off the wide selection of alcoholic drinks, your eyes soon settling on some of your favourites. After downing one glass, desperate for that warm fuzzy feeling, you felt someone grab your hand and lead you to the plush couch, plopping herself down where there’s room. It was, of course, Reva.

The house was extremely crowded, bodies everywhere with barely any room to move, let alone breathe. You could feel Reva's eyes on yours even when you weren't looking in her direction, her gaze practically burning into your skin. Reva parted her lips to speak but decided to remain silent. Instead, her thumb began lightly rubbing your soft skin which only made your heart race in response.

You and Reva were both tipsy at this point and couldn't care less about what was happening. Hell, you could only just hear each other's voices over the music vibrating through the room. Reva's hand slid downward to move up under her skirt

"Sorry for being late lovely.. I just.. Got caught up with something"

She said, possessively pawing at your hair, smirking seductively