one more night --anya!

[oakley jameson porter]

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WHISPERS IN THE DARK

the night was young and he had heard about a little house party, his friend alex had told him about. john had a bit of a foggy memory, it was probably all the drinking he had done over the years. he hadn't felt alive in so long and as he breathed in the air he realized it had been a long time since he had a smoke too. john went to the nearest gas station and picked up a box of his favourites. he reached into his pocket and found nothing but papers of designs of cakes. this happened often to john, one time he found a note from a girl he hated named ash. she always claimed they were in a relationship together and always showed him the ring. ash always shoved pills in his face too, chanting 'take these oakley! you'll feel better tomorrow i promise!' whilst crying. john wouldn't take them and just rush out of the house. he had no idea why this girl seemed to believe his name was oakley... that was an absurd name anyways. he was john cadence tylers, an all american guy from new jersey. ash would always try to convince him that he lived with her and he was a cake decorator. john had never heard such baloney in his life.

john lit up his cigarette and took a big puff and let it sit in his lungs for a couple of seconds before sighing it out. he was walking down a cold and damp street towards this house party alex had mentioned. he checked his phone and only saw missed calls from ash and a few from his friend alex. he also had a million texts from a guy named tony regarding the cake order due tomorrow. john ignored all of these and continued to walk down the street and intaking his cigarette, he never felt so free in his life. for some reason, he felt confided for some time and he had missed the last few weeks of his life. john heard his ringtone and a picture of him kissing ash's cheek in a holiday sweater showed up as the ringtone played. john was heavily confused and tapped 'ignore' on the phone.

john had finally reached the party, this wasn't no house party.. it was an old abandoned shack party. it was dimly lit with nothing but a few lights. the music shook the entire floor and the bass rung inside him. john clapped hands with a few familiar faces, they were saying how he missed the best party last week. he could've sworn he had been to one. john ignored everyone after that and made his way to the refreshment table and picked up a shot, he downed it like water without wincing. he took another one down and felt the alcohol dance it's way into his bloodstream. he didn't feel it yet but he would eventually. john grabbed a red solo cup and filled it up with beer. he walked around the people in a daze and saw girls in short dresses. john couldn't help but stare down at their goodies and stop to dance with a few.

that was up until he saw this gorgeous girl with long brown flowing hair. she was walking towards the drink table. he rushed through the crowd of people and went up to her. the song 'one more night' came on by maroon five and he finally reached her. "can i get you a drink?" he asked laying a hand on her lower back. she looked absolutely stunning, he always had a thing for brunettes.

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[anya avani grey]

It was another boring night she didn't wanted to spend at home with family. Not that she didn't like her family, she absolutely loved them although it could be a bit of a dramatic family sometimes, she loved each one of them but she wasn't in the mood. known for her short temper and mood swings, nobody around the house tried to stop her from doing what she wanted. that wasn't the only reason why she was so much of a spoiled brat. her parents were too busy with their own little world that they hardly paid much attention to their kids, so their careless attitude gave her the full freedom to do whatever she wanted with her life. on top of that, being a model gave her financial support. she was earning such a good amount that she could move out & get a huge house of her own and live independently but her parents wanted her to be around to look after her younger sister catherine in their absence. it was frightening at first to come from a middle class family & suddenly hit the spotlight, earn not just fame but so much of money that she had forgotten what it felt to be a person from a middle class family. she could buy designers clothes, throw big parties, give away gave treats, get expensive jeweleries, all on her own. the best of all, was the feeling of being wanted especially by the guys who were always trying to get a hold of her attention but she never gave in easily. she liked playing around a little and keep them waiting.
she was at the party with her friends who were all over the place getting drunk and making out with their guys, whereas for anya, who didn't stick around to just any one guy, was there all alone. she wore a short dress and high heel. her long brown hair bounced onto her shoulders as she walked around with a red glass filled with a shot. she took a sip & felt the burning sensation in her throat as the alcohol passed down. it felt good. in so time she would be so drunk, she would hardly remember a thing next morning. a boy with deep blue eyes, chubby cheeks and as he put his arm around her, she knew he had the confidence too. he was daring and she couldn't take her eyes off him for a few seconds. Never thought I'd find someone so daring in a party like this one which that adorable face of yours' she smirked, leaning over and against him so he was against the wall and her arm rested on the side of the wall onto which she was leaned against him. Do I only get a drink from you, mister? she slurred, her finger running on the side of his cheek, seductively. she knew she always had a thing for blue eyed, cute guys. they were too hard to resist sometimes.

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[oakley jameson porter]

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WHISPERS IN THE DARK

john had never been rich, he hardly knew where the money came from in his wallet but he wasn't going to argue with it. he always had money but never lots of it. he apparently lived in ash but he always crashed with his friend alex most times. he paid him rent if he stayed long enough, he was currently working at a lumber yard and that hardly paid for smokes and a bottle of jack. john always wanted to find a wealthy girl and maybe just ride her all the way to the bank for a while. he would be sitting pretty for a while and not to mention he'd have a good time doing it. he found nothing wrong with using people to get what you wanted, john was going to cut throats with just about anyone to get to the top. he wanted in on those elite parties, that's where he could party his way to hell. john didn't plan on living past he was thirty. his kidney would fail by then and someone would find him washed up on a shore somewhere. nobody loved john, nobody ever would. he was a cruel soul who didn't want nothing to do with that silly four letter word. love transformed people, he saw one of his best mates fall in love once... it made him a sad sap who only wanted to stay in with his girl and watch movies. it was a grim reality but he seemed really happy. john was happy to party his life away, he was twenty-one and was going to live up his freedom while he still had it.

he watched as the brunette danced along to the music, downing shots like they were water. the way she moved in that dress made john go crazy. he moved swiftly to her and she finally acknowledged his presence when she leaned against the wall. john moved closer to her, pinning her against the wall and moving his face to hear what she was saying over the loud music. john smiled slyly at her comment about him being adorable, he had gotten that a thousand times. he was never the 'hot' guy but the 'adorable' or 'cute' one. john's blue eyes always made the ladies swoon, what could he say? he was one hot ticket. "never thought i'd find a beautiful rose among all those thorns." john said looking back for a second at all the other girls on the dance floor, he then returned his gaze to her. she slurred her next sentence, she was obviously tipsy already. "if you're going to be a good girl then you will only be getting a drink. if you're a bad girl, i'll show you your punishment." john said pressing his hand against her back and pushing her into him, he was confident, overly confident if anything. he turned, his hand still on her back and led her to the table filled with drinks. he took two shots and handed one to her, "so, can i get a name beautiful?" he asked holding up the shot and clicking it against her, he downed it and this time winced a little at the alcohol burning into his system. he was now feeling a little tipsy, "i'm john," he said, he nearly forgot to mention his own name. after all, she would be screaming it tonight in his bed. john heard a new song play, he loved this song. "you ready for the time of your life?" john ask leading her onto the dance floor.

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[anya avani grey]

anya had never been stopped from doing anything. truth was that her parents were too careless when their kids were concerned, hence anya grew up spoiled. she grew up in the most crucial time when her parents were focusing on their jobs, working hard very hard to earn money so it they weren't aware of what their kids were really like. they believed what they say and anya was too clever to show them the good side of hers which would be acceptable to them. she was the perfect child of the family, the best example for her younger siblings according to her parents. little did they know how messed up anya was. truth was that she had maintained a fake yet such an great impression about herself being the perfectionist daughter, that they hardly questioned her about anything. moreover, she earned a good amount of money of her own, hence she was never answerable to anyone and allowed to do whatever she wanted. she was an escapist from reality. her way of calming her nerve was not only partying but getting in bed with random strangers. it was bad but she didn't care. most of the times she woke up next to guys who were sexy as hell, it was always a great morning. he was cute. after a very long time she had seen someone so cute making a move on her, it was a good change.

she danced to the beats of the music. her body touching his as she swayed, teasing him. she reached for the glasses of alcohol and took them down one by one. her throat was burning but she loved it. he pinned her against the wall and came closer. she played along and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. well, now that you have found the rose, make sure to make the best of tonight she slurred, her finger on his cheek. she had nearly six shots at once so she was starting to get tipsy. ooh, i like the sound of punishments from your mouth. so tell me baby, how are you doing me tonight? she moved closer, her lips inches away from his. she handed her another glass and she took it, quickly drinking the whole glass in two sips. Anya. what's your name sexy? she asked. he told her that he was john. john. sexy john. she slurred. sometimes she was funny when drunk but always too serious when taking the guy to her bed was concerned. let's go. she walked onto the floor with him and swayed to the beats of the music, dancing and touching his body with hers, obviously seducing him. she reached for his shirt and dragged him into the nearby room and shut the door behind. i can't keep my hands off you anymore, let's have some real fun now.. she teased, seductively unbottoning her dress and pulling it off. she stood in her undergarments, leaned against the door. well... come and get me sexy john. she said, taking another sip from her bottle of alcohol.

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[oakley jameson porter]

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WHISPERS IN THE DARK

john loved to party, he got to meet so many new people that were just like him. he had no intention of settling down. john never saw himself with a girlfriend nor did he see himself with kids. the thought of kids made him cringe, he didn't like the sound of kids crying or laughing. he never went near a park in the day time. his parents always wanted him to have a kid and maybe get a wife but his future wasn't very bright and cheery. he didn't plan on living past thirty, maybe his liver would give in by then. the way he lived the fast life wasn't healthy at all. he just wanted to live up his life so when the time came atleast he could say he had an amazing time. he had never been to a doctor before, maybe that's why he's been having memory problems. john wasn't too concerned with his physical health, as long as he looked good, that's all that mattered.

as they danced to the music, her body was swaying right against his.. teasing him and making him crave her touch. the brunette wrapped his arms around his neck as he pinned her against the wall. they were really close and he could practically smell the desire between them. "this will be the best night of your life darling, don't you worry." john said, he noticed she was slurring her words. john was drunk but not as much as her. it took a lot to get him remotely drunk nowadays, but he was getting there. "doing you? i believe the right term is wrecking you." john laughed seductively and leaned in and kissed her neck a couple of times. making sure to leave her wanting more than just those kisses. "anya." he said softly to himself, he wanted to make sure he was going to be calling her the right name all night. otherwise, he might not be so lucky tonight. when she said he was sexy he slyly smiled and they drank another shot together, both of them washing away their troubles. he started to feel the real effects of being drunk now. she dragged him down the floor and he followed her closely, he didn't want to lose her among this huge crowd. they started to dance, she moved infront of him, driving him nuts with the way she moved. she grabbed his shirt and dragged him into a nearby room.

john entered the room with her and she closed the door behind them, "real fun? let's skip all the fun and get straight down the business instead." john said biting his lip. she unbuttoned her dress and stood against the door, she took a swig from the bottle in her hand. john took off his shirt, leaving his pants on. as he walked towards her, he took the bottle from her and took a sip from it. his eyes went mad running up and down her beautiful body. "oh you don't even know what you're asking for." he leaned in and kissed her neck, making his way up to her lips. as he locked lips with her his tongue danced her hers. john released her from the kiss, "are you sure about this?" john asked her raising an eyebrow. his hands were on her hips and his eyes filled with lust.

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[anya avani grey]

anya didn't think of her future just yet. she hated growing up and was having the time of her life. thoughts of future would only bring worries to her life, she didn't wanted that. she was the type to live the moment and party hard. as far as settling down with one guy was concerned, she found it too hard to be commited to someone. Not that she'd never be loyal in a relationship, she just didn't think that there was anyone to deserve. her expectations were damn high and there were hardly anyone as perfect as her to fit in. however this guy was driving her crazy. you're so going to love this night yourself she slurred, winking at him. ooh, i like it rough she smirked and he kissed her. his kisses were always leaving her asking for more. she dragged him to a nearby room and pulled off her shirt. he told her to skip all the fun and get to the business. what's the hurry babe, you have me all night she winked. he took the bottle from her and took sips from it. he leaned over and kissed her neck and then back to her lips, his tongue dancing against hers and she moaned in kisses. she raised her eyebrow as he pilled away to ask her if she was sure about it? was he kidding her? they had gotten so far and he was asking if he was sure? he had to kidding her. there is no turning back from here baby she whispered in his ears and reached for his belt. the lights had gone off once they completely undressed and hit the bed. the night was wild and finall they fell asleep.
the next morning she woke up next to him and ran her hand through her head. it was throbbing with pain and a hangover was always a bad news. she looked at him and noticed how cute and peaceful he looked in his sleep. this was the first time she was next to someone so cute like him. she pulled onto the blanket to cover herself and leaned over towards him, waking him up by running her hands through his hair. as he opened his eyes, she couldn't help but admire his beautiful eyes. hey.. that was a great night. she smirked. I loved it.. by the way, I'm Anya, in case you don't remember she added, wanting to get to know him for he was so damn good looking.

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[oakley jameson porter]

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WHISPERS IN THE DARK

john just did what felt good to him, if he wanted to drink at noon and be drunk until he woke up the next morning.. then he would do it. if he wanted to take ecstasy pills before a party, then he would do it. he was impulsive and challenged his lifeline way too much. one day it would be too late and he wouldn't wake up then it'd be all over. "i bet you're even hotter with your clothes off." john's words came out slurred and a bit woozy. his mind was racing with thoughts of anya's body, he was going crazy. "you're gonna love me then." john said pressing his lips against hers, his hungry for her love. as they moved into a different room, she tore off her shirt and john was liking what he saw. "i like a girl who knows what she wants." john said kissing down her neck. she reached for his belt, they hit the bed and it was a wild night. he had never had so much fun with a girl before. she knew what she was doing.

john slept through the night, he always had a deep sleep after being so drunk. he would probably wake up with a headache and his body a bit sore from the sex of last night. they were a little too rough with each other causing his lower body to ache. he woke up groggily from the brunette girl running her hands through his hair. he opened his blue eyes and smiled up at her, he let his hand touch her cheek. "can't argue, a really good night." he chuckled, " thanks for remind me, anya. i'm john, if you forgot." he laughed, he rolled over to face her. he kissed her lightly, "wow i am hungover." john said groaning and rubbing his head. the light streaming into the bedroom made his eyes hurt, "you alright?" john asked, he usually wasn't this nice the next morning.. but considering how hungover he was.. he didn't feel like putting in the effort of being rude.

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