𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 1

Chapter 1:

The Party

It was the kind of party that got louder with every passing hour. Music thumped through the walls, people spilled drinks, and laughter echoed through the crowded living room. Renee had never been the type to stay at parties for long, but tonight, something was different. She had barely finished her third drink when a hand on her shoulder spun her around.

"You look like you're ready to leave." It was Sam, her friend, grinning wide with a mischievous spark in her eyes.

"I'm not sure," Renee said, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, already feeling the buzz of alcohol in her veins. The noise in the room was starting to get to her, but there was an energy in the air that kept her feet glued to the ground. It felt like something was about to happen, something she couldn't quite put her finger on.

Sam raised an eyebrow. "You sure? 'Cause if you're staying, you might want to go check out that girl by the kitchen." She gestured subtly toward a girl with dark hair, laughing with a group of friends. She looked... different. Different in a way that made Renee feel that familiar, magnetic pull. The kind of pull she usually ignored.

"Which one?" Renee asked, her voice quiet, even though she was already staring.

"The one with the black leather jacket. Jordan, I think. She's got that look in her eye." Sam's grin turned into a knowing smirk, and Renee felt her stomach flip. She wasn't sure what the look in Jordan's eyes was, but it was enough to make her curious. A lot more curious than she'd planned on being tonight.

Before Renee could respond, Sam was already walking off, leaving her with a strange sensation gnawing at her stomach. It wasn't something she felt often, but when she did, she knew better than to ignore it. Something about Jordan's presence—it was magnetic, pulling at Renee in a way she couldn't quite explain.

Renee walked toward the kitchen, her heart picking up speed as she got closer to where the girl was standing. Jordan's back was turned to her, and the side profile made her look even more intriguing. There was something confident in the way she carried herself, something bold that made Renee feel a little like she was walking into dangerous territory.

Jordan must've felt her approach because, just as Renee was about to speak, she turned her head and caught her eyes. The spark of recognition was instant, though neither of them said anything at first. They just stared for a beat too long, a little caught in the sudden tension that seemed to hang between them like a thick fog.

"You're Renee, right?" Jordan's voice was low, smooth, almost a little teasing. Her lips twitched in a half-smile.

Renee felt her cheeks flush, suddenly aware of how intense the moment had become. "Yeah," she said, her own voice surprisingly steady. "You're Jordan?"

Jordan nodded. "That's me." She took a step closer, closing the space between them. Renee could feel the heat from her body, and it was enough to make her skin tingle. She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or something else, but every little thing about Jordan's proximity felt electric.

There was a moment of silence, the kind where you could almost hear the music in the background fade into a slow thrum. Renee wasn't sure what to do with her hands, so she just let them hang by her sides, suddenly aware of how out of place she felt. She could feel her heart racing in her chest, but she didn't want to make it obvious.

"So, what brings you here tonight?" Jordan asked, her voice dropping just a little lower, as though she was the one feeling the pull, too.

Renee shrugged, trying to act casual. "You know, just... here for the party. Nothing too serious. You?"

Jordan raised an eyebrow, a playful smile curling her lips. "I'm always here for the party. But it looks like I'm more interested in you than anything else right now."

Renee couldn't suppress the rush of heat that shot straight to her face. "Oh yeah? What's so interesting about me?"

Jordan's eyes flickered down to Renee's lips, a quick glance, before meeting her eyes again. "I'm not sure yet. But I'd like to find out."

That was enough. The tension between them was undeniable now, thick in the air, sparking like static. Renee wasn't sure if she should pull away, run, or lean in closer. But the way Jordan's eyes stayed on her made it impossible to do anything but the latter.

Without thinking, she stepped forward, closing the gap between them even more. The space was gone now, and she could feel Jordan's breath on her face. It was intoxicating. Renee didn't know who moved first, but it didn't matter. Their lips met, hungry, urgent, as if the world had somehow disappeared around them.

It wasn't the kind of kiss that was soft or shy. It was bold and full of electricity, the kind that spoke without words. The heat surged between them, and Renee's fingers found the curve of Jordan's hip, tugging her closer. It was messy and desperate, both of them unsure, but too drawn to each other to pull away. When they broke apart, their breathing was heavy, and for a moment, neither of them said anything.

Renee didn't know what she expected, but the thrill of it left her breathless. She barely even realized they were already starting to move. Jordan's hand was on her back now, guiding her through the house, past the people who were still oblivious to the magnetic connection that had just ignited.

They didn't stop until they reached the door. Jordan's hand slipped into her back pocket, pulling her closer as the door shut behind them. The moment they stepped outside, the cool night air hit them like a splash of water.

Jordan turned to face her, the intensity still clear in her eyes. "I don't do this often," she said, her voice low, almost challenging. "But I want to. You?"

Renee didn't know what to say. She wasn't the kind of person who usually went home with someone after one kiss. But something about the night, the way Jordan was looking at her, made it impossible to care. The chemistry between them was undeniable.

"I'm not usually the type," Renee said, feeling like she was letting go of some invisible barrier. "But... right now? Yeah, I think I am."

Jordan didn't waste another second. With a confident step, she took Renee's hand, guiding her down the street. "Come on then," she said. "Let's see where this goes."

The tension was palpable, buzzing under their skin as they walked together, their steps matching the rhythm of the night. Neither of them spoke much on the way to Jordan's apartment, but it didn't feel awkward. It was like they both knew what was happening, and neither of them felt the need to question it.

When they reached Jordan's door, there was a moment of silence. Jordan turned to her, her gaze steady and searching. "You sure about this?" she asked, her voice softer now, more vulnerable than before.

Renee nodded, her heart thudding in her chest. "Yeah."

As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, Jordan's lips were on Renee's again, more desperate this time. The cool air outside was forgotten, replaced by the heat that was quickly building between them. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, eager, almost frantic, as if neither of them could get enough.

Renee felt the solid press of Jordan's body against hers, the way she pulled Renee closer, fitting them together perfectly. Her fingers slid under Jordan's jacket, tugging it off, and in the same fluid motion, Jordan was reaching for the hem of Renee's shirt, lifting it, pulling it over her head. The heat of the kiss was intoxicating, and before they knew it, they were stumbling through the apartment, mouths never leaving each other's.

Jordan's hands were everywhere—ripping at the fabric of Renee's clothes, pressing her back against the wall as their lips collided once more. The kiss was wild, hungry, and it was clear neither of them wanted to slow down.

Renee gasped as she was pushed up against the wall with a force that left her breathless. Jordan's lips trailed from her mouth to her neck, and the intensity of the touch made her skin prickle with anticipation. Every movement was charged, every second feeling like it was building toward something neither of them could name, but both of them wanted.

They didn't make it much further. Jordan's hands moved urgently to unbutton Renee's jeans, and Renee could feel the pull in her chest, her body responding to every touch, every press, as if they were the only two people in the world. The walls between them—both physical and emotional—began to crumble. Nothing existed but the electric tension between them.

Jordan pulled away, breathless, her eyes locking onto Renee's with a mix of desire and something deeper. "You're sure?" she murmured, her voice rasping with need.

Renee didn't answer with words. She just kissed her again, pulling her back in with a fervor that left no room for doubt. The night had only just begun, and there was no turning back now.

Jordan's hands found their way to Renee's waist, gripping her tightly as she pulled her toward the bedroom. The door creaked open, but neither of them cared. Their lips locked again, the kiss fierce and almost frantic, as if they were both starving for it, for each other.

Once inside, Jordan backed Renee up to the bed, the urgency in every movement. She pushed Renee onto the mattress with a soft thud, following her down without hesitation. Their bodies were pressed together, heat radiating off them as their mouths met in a series of hungry, urgent kisses.

Renee's hands tangled in Jordan's hair, tugging her closer, feeling the weight of her body on top of hers, the way their hearts beat in sync. Jordan's lips trailed down to Renee's neck, nipping and sucking as her hands moved over Renee's body, as though trying to memorize every curve, every inch.

Renee's breath caught in her throat as Jordan's hand slid under her clothes again, her fingers brushing over the smooth skin of her stomach. It was enough to send a shiver down Renee's spine. She could feel the tension building, every touch pulling them deeper into a need neither of them could ignore.

Jordan lifted her head from Renee's neck, her dark eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made Renee's pulse race. "Don't want to stop," Jordan whispered, her voice raw, almost pleading.

Renee's answer was simple. She reached up and kissed her fiercely again, her hands sliding over Jordan's back, pulling her closer. "Then don't," she murmured against Jordan's lips.

Jordan soon moved her hand to Renee's breast and started massaging it while her mouth was busy leaving marks on Renee's neck.

In one swift motion Jordan took the hem of Renee's top and pulled it over Renee's head and threw it on the floor.

She immediately lowered and attacked Renee's breast with sloppy kisses and leaving marks on the part out of the bra. Then in a second she removed her bra and started sucking on Renee's nipple.

Her right hand moved lower, over Renee's panties and she started rubbing her clit in small circles.

Renee grasped the sheets and held them tightly on her fists.

"Mmh" she moaned softly.

Jordan smiled at that and slowly moved her hand inside Renee's panties, feeling how wet she was.

"So wet uh?" Jordan whispered, her lips just a few inches from Renee's hard nipple. As an answer Renee just moaned.

Jordan attaches herself again on Renee's breast and she rubbed Renee's clit for some minutes.

She could feel Renee growing impatient and her hips were rolling and pressing more into Jordan. So she decided to give Renee what she wanted.

She stopped sucking on Renee's nipples and stopped the rubbing. Renee kept rolling her hips and pressing her core into Jordan's tight. Jordan smiled at that and placed her hands on Renee's hips.

She pressed her down so she couldn't move and Renee whimpered.

"I know, I know" Jordan said before leaning in over Renee to kiss her lips. Doing so her knee pressed on Renee's core and she put some pressure on it.

Renee started rolling her hips again and Jordan let her do it for some minutes, until Renee's moans became more loud and frequent.

Jordan pulled away making Renee whimper again but she quickly stopped when she saw that Jordan was moving down.

She grabbed Renee's legs and placed them over her shoulders, then she started kissing her way up from Renee's inner thighs to her core.

When she attached her lips to Renee's core, Renee's hand flew to the back of Jordan's head.

Jordan started licking slowly her core, from the bottom to the top, like she was licking an ice cream.

After that she started sucking Renee's clit and drawing small circles on it with her tongue, while she moved her hand up to her core too and inserted two fingers.

Renee moaned lowly and Jordan continued for some time before she removed her fingers from inside Renee and replaced them with her tongue and her fingers started rubbing Renee's clit.

"C-close" Renee informed Jordan and as soon as Jordan patted twice Renee's stomach to signal to do it, Renee released in Jordan's mouth.

Jordan stayed there for some more seconds, helping Renee to ride her high. When Renee was done Jordan moved slightly and from the same position she watched Renee's core twitch. She gave a few more licks before she moved up to Renee.

"Fuck that was good" Renee commented out of breath. Jordan looked over at her with a smirk.

"We could do this more often" Jordan offered. Renee looked at her and nodded.

"I'll give you my number, just call me whenever you feel like it" Jordan said standing up and walking to get her phone.

Renee slowly got up too and got dressed.

They exchanged numbers, both of them knowing they will see each other very soon.