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Rated: 18+ · Chapter · Drama · #1241051
story im working on about a girl in college this is the second chapter of it.
Mystic Mask Ball

        School was throwing a ball to benefit the children’s hospital nearby. Lyssa did her part in buying a ticket. Angel hadn’t asked her out anymore. Instead he acted like she barely was there don’t get me wrong he paid attention to her in lab. But he didn’t ask to borrow her notes or stop by. She saw him with girls a lot she couldn’t help but feel that it could have been her on his arm but she had made a firm decision in not dating anyone her first semester of college. Chase was the one to bring her plate back she had just bought her costume. A roman renaissance costume with matching mask. The mask showed how deep a color her eyes could go. It was a blue gown trimmed in black velvet. It cost her a pretty penny but she could were if for future Halloween party’s and it was guaranteed to win her the mask prize. She was trying it on when Chase knocked at the door. She opened it and Chase was shocked silent.

“Whoa you look great is that for the ball?”
“Yes, jus got it from the store I took it to get some alterations done. I had them add the black trim.”  He whistled. He handed her the plate.
“Sorry I don’t know why he hasn’t returned it. So I thought I bring it by.”
“Are you attending the ball?”
“Me gosh no but I bet you will be the bell of the ball. Glad I got to catch you in it.” He laughed. “Well I better get to studying.”
“Thanks for stopping by Chase.”
“No problem.”

        Chase opened the door to his apartment. Angel was playing video games. He rolled his eyes. He was getting tired of him treating her like she was non-existent. He walked up to the plug to the TV and pulled it out. “If your done acting like a dick yet you might want to treat her with respect she’s a nice girl.
“What’s your problem dude?”  He shook his head at Angel.
“She’s going to the ball tomorrow night, and she’s going to be the best dressed there. I know you bought a ticket so try to patch what friendship you do have left with her up.”
“Maybe,” He plugged the TV back in.
“You’re an ass.” He walked out of the room and slammed the door.

        Later classes were canceled because of the ball. Lyssa had her hair in curls pinned up she did her eyes and they looked great. She had a French manicure done and she slipped into the dress. She put on the heals and put the mask on. She was walking instead of driving so no one would know it was she. Everyone had already started to arrive when she left. Her gown made swishing sounds as she walked. She could hear the music all the way from the tunnel that lead to the main campus. She walked up the stairs and into the building. She smiled at the two professors who were dressed as knights holding the doors open.

      Eyes and heads all turned to her as she entered the hall. The floor was marble and the chandler made it look more elegant like the middle ages. Guys kept coming up to her asking her name she just smiled and nodded. She danced with a few. But when ever they would try to come in for a kiss she backed away. Angel knew it was she from a mile away. Those lips and eyes of hers were a dead giveaway yet everyone else had no clue. He was dressed in all black like a dark prince charming. His mask hid him very well. The girl he had been talking up didn’t even notice either. Besides Chase had filled him in on what she would be wearing. He thought Chase had been kidding when he said she had gone all out for it. He’d believe Chase from now on.

        He walked up to her and grabbed her hand and began to dance with her. They both didn’t speak. She was enjoying being a mystery to everyone as was he. She smiled and he smiled back. He moved his head towards hers and before she could turn away he kissed her. She kissed him back as a slow waltz came on and they both moved graciously. They had everyone’s attention. When the song ended she bowed to him and the dean of students came over to the microphone. “Thank you all for supporting our hospitals we have raised our goal and some of you has risen to the challenge of dressing very beautifully for our Mystic Mask Ball. As I know all of you are waiting to see which costume is the best. We gave the girls golden tickets with the best dresses so each lady with a gold ticket please make your way to the stage. She smiled at him and went to the stage. The men received the same if you gentlemen would be so kind as to join us up here as well.” Three girls and guys stood at the base of the stage. “Now when I move the mic. over there heads I want hear shouts the loudest one gets the prize.” He did the gentlemen first; Angel was among them he got the loudest praise. “Come up here sir.”
Angel walked up the stairs. Ladies were next he knew who would win.

        Guys were shouting for the first two girls by the time he got to Lyssa everyone screamed in an uproar she smiled and walked up the stairs. “Well the people have spoken. What is your name my dear.” She whispered in his ear and he nodded. She wishes for people not to know her name but if you must have one. Call her Intrigue.” The guys made catcalls. Angel thought it fitted her very well. “And you sir?” Angel smiled.
“Just call me Prince Charming.” All the girls sighed. The dean handed them both a check for two hundred and fifty dollars.  Both gave it back for the children’s fund. The dean blushed in surprise. Angel walked Sam down the stairs and they both smiled at one another.

        Lyssa heard the thunder outside and decided now was a good time as any to leave. She bowed to Angel and made her way towards the door. Angel followed after her. She started to walk down the stairs and the wind began to blow. “Can I offer you a ride?” She recognized the voice. She turned towards him. Rain began to fall hard and he ushered her towards his car. She got in her curls lay in a wet mess. She took the bobby pins out and let her hair fall around her shoulders. She took the mask off and looked at him he smiled.
“Chase told you what I would be wearing?”
“Yes he did.” She glared at him. He pulled into the parking lot outside their apartments.
She didn’t even want to think about the kiss they had shared on the dance floor. She got out and slammed the door going down to her apartment she fished her keys out of the purse. Angel was coming down just as she unlocked it.
“Can we talk?”
“What’s there to talk about; I’ll go back to being non-existent tomorrow so let me save you the trouble.”

          She opened the door and went to walk in. He winced he had been an ass to her. He saw the first sign of tears well up in her eyes and he grabbed her close and kissed her. She kissed him back and he walked into her apartment closing the door behind them. The keys and purse fell to the floor. She took his mask off. When he finally pulled back she was breathless and her lips were bruised from his kisses. He kissed her again softly. And she sighed into his mouth. He tried to find the zipper to the back of her dress. He found it and pulled it down. She had started to unbutton his shirt. Lightning took out the streetlights and made the power go out not that it mattered it was already dark in her apartment. The dress fell off her and she stood only in the corset and lacey underwear that matched it. He picked her up his wet clothes felt cold to her feverish skin. He kissed her as he laid her on her bed. He took a lighter from the dresser and lit the candles on her dresser. There was a soft glow by the time he stripped off his wet t-shirt and pants.

        She had taken her heals, pantyhose, and the garters off while he lit the candles. He kissed her and helped her out of the corset and her lacy boy cuts panties. She helped him out of his boxers licking his chest while doing so. He kissed her and lay on top of her kissing her neck and lips. “You got protection?” She whispered to him. He nodded going into his pants and grabbing his wallet. He pulled out a condom. He kissed her and set it by the bedside table. He kissed her again and she smiled against his lips. He kissed his way down her body lingering on her flat stomach and belly button. She was shaven like a newborn baby down there. He spread her legs apart and kissed her. She felt his lips and gasped. Then she felt his tongue and she moaned in pure ecstasy. Her hands were gripping the covers as he made her cum all in his mouth he licked her clean and she came again. You taste like strawberries he kissed her lips. She could taste her sweet nectar on his tongue. He put the condom on and she began kissing him. He pulled away and looked into her eyes as he thrust into her. She moaned and he watched her eyes turn green from the excitement of it.

        She kissed him as he drew out and thrust again. He bit her neck and she started to meet his thrusts with hers. She was tight and every inch of him had to fight for room. His lips fell to her breasts and he nibbled on each one giving each the proper attention it needed. He thrust harder and she let out a little scream. He had wanted this all along since the moment he saw her and he couldn’t believe he was having her now. He rolled her over so she could be in control. She arched her back moving slowly on him. He smiled at her as his hands found her breasts. She lowered them to his mouth his tongue grabbed one and drew it into his mouth. She moaned and began to move faster on him. He let out a moan and she let him back on top. He thrusted deeper and harder into her and she moaned his name. They were both coming close. He did two more quick thrusts and he felt her come he came with the next. He lay on her exhausted. When he got enough strength he rolled off her. She was trying to catch her breath when he covered them both up with her covers. He tied the condom into a knot and put it in the trash. She laid on her stomach and he on his side.

“So does this mean were a couple finally.” He asked brushing the hair from her face.
“Yes I guess so.” He smiled and kissed her.
“Don’t look so smug.” She laughed.
“Hey I knew this would happen eventually I can be happy about it can’t I?” She nodded. He rubbed her back with his fingertips. He saw the goose bumps rise on her arms. He snuggled closer to her his eyes going lazy. He fell a sleep a moment later and she kissed him on the forehead. She grabbed the sheet from the floor and wrapped it around her and put his clothes on hangers to dry. She picked up her dress and put it on the hanger too. He looked so peaceful. She poured her some wine and drank it. She climbed back into bed and he draped one arm around her and hugged her close and she fell a sleep in his warm embrace.



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