Interesting pairings get together

“They’re everywhere, they’re in the house, they’re in the pool, they’re on the fucking roof!” Daniel explained to Mark, getting frustrated again.

Mark put his hand on his left shoulder, trying to calm him down a little bit, “Dude, take a deep breath… everything’ll be fine, it’s a killer party.”

“We don’t even know half of these people,” Daniel said, “What if they start stealing stuff or knocking walls down.”

Grabbing out his phone, Mark waved it in front of him, “911. If things got that out of control, we can always make a noise complaint and the cops will drive people out, and, if you don’t want to do that, we’ll just scare people out by pretending we called them.”

“Sound okay?” he asked again.

Daniel just shrugged, “Sure… whatever.”

“Come on man, have a drink and relax a bit,” he told him.

As they chatted out in the backyard, two familiar faces made their way towards them. Both Miranda and Ali were walking side by side, dressed nicely in tight party dresses.

“Oh my god, sick house, is this yours??” Ali asked Daniel.

He didn’t get a ton of attention from any of the hot popular college girls so when he did, he lapped up at it, enjoying their presence.

Daniel nodded at Ali, “Yeah, I mean… it’s my parents place but guess I live here when I’m not on campus.”

“It’s good to see you both, I’ll be back in a tick, going to get a drink,” Ali said smiling before walking away in her high heels to the back sliding door of the house.

With Miranda hanging around, not following her, Mark wondered if she was drinking at all, “Don’t tell me you’re the designated driver.”

She nodded, letting her eyebrows jump once, “Yep. That’s me.”

Breaking their conversation was the sound of glass smashing from around the corner. Daniel’s ears lit up hearing that, panicking about what had just happened.

“Excuse me, I better find out what that was,” Daniel said, leaving Mark and Miranda alone.

“So you’re driving all the way back to campus at the end of the night?” Mark asked the girl.

“Well there didn’t seem like there was any other option really.”

“You should have told us, could have stayed in one of the spare rooms here,” he explained to her, “The offer is still on the table if you want it.”

“It’s okay I’m fine,” Miranda explained, “I didn’t really want to drink this week anyway, just doing this for Ali.”

“Fair, fair,” he said, taking a sip of his drink, worried this may be a bit of a dull awkward one on one talk.

There wasn’t any of Miranda’s friends here other than Ali so she didn’t have a ton of options of people to hang out with.

“So umm, I spoke to Winter the other night,” he said with a bit of a smile, “You two work things out?”

Miranda wasn’t one to wear her heart on her sleeve when it came to emotions and this sort of thing. Ironically, the blonde was a very private person. She wasn’t interested in having a deep long conversation to him about it but it was nice for Mark to hear that their relationship had changed for the better.

“Okay let’s get things straight, we don’t need to make a big deal of this, don’t need to get all sappy, we cleared the air and that’s that,” she explained.

Mark smiled, expecting that sort of reaction from the blonde. Although she wasn’t willing to elaborate, he knew how much better everything was and that was the most important thing.

The two chit chatted for a while until Mark excused himself, in need of another drink.

***

An hour later…

Daniel stormed down the hallway upstairs, opening doors and kicking people out as he went.

Opening up the room of his sister’s, Daniel shouted at two randoms hooking up on her bed, “Get out! Go outside!”

The guy laying on his back frustrated was **** to leave due to how scared the girl was of upsetting the host.

He shut the door after they left before making his way to the end bedroom, his bedroom.

Opening it up, he began to speak to the girl that had his back to him, “Please get out, nobody is…”

The blonde turned her head and smiled, it was Ali in her beautiful short red dress. She had a model car in her hands, picking it up from the shelve

“Oh Uhh Ali, sorry, I didn’t Uhh…”

“Sorry Dan, I was just being snoopy.”

He gulped unintentionally as she put the model car back on the shelve. She so innocently put her hands behind her back, standing on the spot.

“You collect those?” she asked him.

Daniel nodded, “Since I was four.”

“Wow, that’s cool, you’ve got so many of them,” she admired.

“Thanks.”

He didn’t know what to say, there was a clear intimidating factor that Ali had on boys like Daniel.

“If you don’t mind me saying this, you look really stressed,” she told him before taking a temporary seat on the edge of his bed.

It didn’t take a mind reader or some sort of a body language professional to tell that, Daniel couldn’t keep his body still, his mind racing, worrying about every single detail of the house.

“You can come join me if you like,” Ali said, patting the end of the bed next to her.

Daniel froze for a moment in time. Hang on, he thought to himself, this insanely hot college girl who had seemed to ignore him for the last two years, was now inviting him to come sit with her on his bed.

Was he just overreacting or was this about to go somewhere…

***

Outside the house…

“You’re a Sophomore huh?”

Mark removed his lips from a girl’s neck to answer her question, “Thats right, I’ll be a junior next year.”

He was making out with a high school senior. The short girl had long silky smooth dark hair with a beautiful mixed skin colour tone.

“Mmm… I’ll be a Freshman next year,” she said.

Mark paused once more, “You are 18 yeah?”

She giggled before nodding, “You can check my ID if you like sir.”

He grabbed a firm hold of her massive ass, squeezing it roughly, “There’s something else I’d rather check out first.”

Bringing his lips back to hers, Mark drunk kissed her.

He was hard and it wasn’t going away, it kept pressing tightly against the inside of his blue jeans. If there wasn’t a lot of people outside, Mark would have put his tip inside her right here, right now.

Feeling extremely horny, Mark and the girl he was with were interrupted by her cell phone.

“Sorry… one sec,” she said.

Mark kept a hand firmly on her ass as she took the call. It was only then that he could see Miranda sitting by herself, just looking at her phone, over by the back fence.

She looked alone and miserable, clearly a drunk Ali had found herself being social enough to migrate in with others, he thought to himself.

“Sorry babe, I’ll be there in a minute,” he heard the girl say over the phone.

She hung up the call and looked sad, an apologetic look on her face, “I hate to stop right now but I have to find my friend, she’s alone here and I promised I wouldn’t let her leave alone in a taxi…”

“It’s cool…” he said with a **** smile.

“Why don’t you come with me?” she asked.

Part of him thought about that option for a while. But glancing back over at Miranda alone, he started to feel bad for the blonde. Of course he wanted to get his rocks off but maybe he should be looking after the girl first.