Chapter 5 Vanessa & Colson- A Tease

I wanted to drive him crazy. I was like a cat, playing with my food before eating it. The play was most of the fun. After he watched me dancing for a few minutes teasing him, the blonde angrily tapped his shoulder and started talking to him. I used that as cover to sneak out and let him search the room for me all night.

I got to the studio earlier than usual with black poster board to put on the windows, to see if he would make a move from not being able to watch me. By 10 o clock I was dancing in an open back tank top and tight shorts that made my ass look incredible. I jumped back startled by the sound of the door opening, his foot steps loud and angry. He grabbed all four poster boards broke them over his knee and three them to the corner.

"Where did you go last night" he asked calmly. His tone so much more calm then the commotion he just caused.

"I was around" I replied in a sing song tone while bending down to touch my toes. He didn't respond. While still bending over I looked up at him. His eyes turned feral.

"No matter how seductive, you wreak of innocence". He teased me, but not playfully. Almost like he was mocking me. He wasn't wrong though. I had only ever been with Luca. I was innocent in so many ways but that didn't stop the way my hunger took over around him. Plus, I was dirty behind closed doors not for everyone though.

He turned to walk out the door.

He stopped reaching for the handle, he turned around and handed me a Palisade VIP card.

"Sunday" was all he said while turning back for the door.

"Maybe" I replied

"Sunday" he repeated with a firm tone and walked out.

Colson POV

"Is Brittney coming tonight?" CJ smirked at me.

"I hope not" I smiled

Cj laughed, "She's obsessed with you man"

I shrugged my shoulders and walked towards my car.

"See you midnight, we are celebrating that win!" I called over my shoulder. CJ howled in response. It was Sunday, and we beat the Leopards. I had two touchdowns and was in great spirits. CJ and I were closest on the team. Similar upbringings and both loved trouble. Sundays we played football, Saturdays we street raced. We both had suped up Nissan GTR's just for racing. Mine lime green, CJ's neon blue. That was just one of the many things CJ and I got up to in our free time.

CJ words rung through my head. He was right, Brittney was becoming obsessed with me. I should end it completely before things got messy, but I had a feeling she would still hang around and get cozy with another teammate just to be around me. I had been with many girls, never really caring for any of them. I was always up front with my intentions yet they still clung to me. They were all too easy, but the dancer was stuck in the back of my mind.

I got home, and turned on my shower, standing under the water for far too long without a thought running through my head. I looked around the giant shower with marble walls and black tiles on the floor. I came from nothing, and look at where I was. I smiled to myself, ready to celebrate.

My phone rang, I turned over the screen and saw it was my mom.

"Hey Ma, in the shower whats up?"

"I just got to the airport, great game today. See you this weekend bug."

"Love you, text me when you land"

"Will do, love you back" she responded and hung up.

Every Sunday I celebrated, especially if won because football gave me the opportunity to live a better life and support my mom. Most importantly get my mom away from my abusive father and in the beautiful home she deserves. I smiled to myself as I threw on a white t-shirt, white shorts with crosses and gym shoes. I sprayed my cologne that smelled like warm cedar and patchouli. I called an Uber black, as I poured some whisky over a singular square ice cube and threw it back.

Vanessa POV

I started an intense fight with Luca to keep him on my back for the rest of the night. Maybe he would invite some random girl into his bed tonight, enforcing our breakup to be permanent. I had a feeling now he wouldn't be so reckless. I had leather tube top tight dress and red shoes that tied up my leg.

The girls and I arrived at the club, showed the bouncer my VIP card and were immediately let in.

'no line' i whispered to myself smirking. I could get used to this. My dark hair was down with my natural mermaid like waves that consisted of tighter curls around my face. I had a dark smokey eye with subtle black eyeliner and a natural lip.

The club had the same jasmine scent and deep purple, pink and blue moody lights, It was Sunday so not as busy as last Saturday but the Foxes won their football game so there was still a crowd celebrating and a smaller line outside waiting.

I slowly walked up the stairs to the VIP lounge.

"He's behind you" Chlo whispered.

I smirked knowing he could probably catch a glance of my red underwear under my dress. Once I reached the top I looked down the stairs. See his knuckles white as he gripped the railing, the tattoos on his arm vibrant under his white shirt. He looked up at me like he was thirsty, the first time i'd seen his poker face slip. He stalked up the stairs not breaking my eye contact. He then slipped past me so close I felt his breath on my neck. Whispering his drink order to a girl in the silver and gold bikini then looking to me and my friends.

"What to drink?' My friends gave them their order, and he looked at me raising his brows.

"Prosecco." I replied

He laughed, "celebrating?" he questioned me then turned to the waitress and relayed the order.

He wrapped his hand around my waist, I could smell the whisky on his breath.

"I like the color red on you" He teased. I couldn't even respond. My cheeks flushed and my stomach became so hot I thought my legs would tremble. I knew he was talking about my underwear and not my shoes.

He stared at me, a sly grin spread across his face. He licked his lips. He knew he was getting to me. He sat down and pulled me onto his lap, slighting lifting my dress so it still covered my but my soft intimate skin was on his leg. My cheeks flushed again, embarrassed knowing his comment made me so wet that he could probably feel it on his thigh.

"Fuck" he exhaled as he rubbed me forward and backward once on his leg.

I shot up embarrassed, grabbed my friends and began leaving the club.

I got to the end of stairs and looked up seeing him hanging over the railing staring at me angrily. Brittney slipped behind him putting her hands around his waist, he didn't even acknowledge her.