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Bell twirled in happily in the mirror. For once since she moved to this tiny town she felt relieved and for the first time since she met Jason she didn't care about him. She looked over at the clock. It was 8:50 pm. Brad would be pulling up soon. Bell winked to herself in the mirror and puckered out her gloaay lips. She felt so...ENERGIZED and REFRESHED.

She heard a soft knock on her door. ''Come in.'' she sang happily. Her mother pushed the door open with a loud creak. She smiled at Bell. ''There's a guy down stairs.'' she said. Bell quickly grabbed her coat. She hugged her mother and bee lined down the stairs. Brad stood at the door, arms folded aross his waist like a true gentleman. His smile grew wide when he saw Bell walking towards him. ''You look beautiful.'' he said. Bell smiled and turned for him. ''You like?'' she teased. Brad raised an eye brow abruptedly. ''You have no idea.'' he whispered to himself as he closed the front door behind them.

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About half an hour later the mustang pulled into the crowded parkinglot of Dennis Weller's home. Obviously this kid was filthy rich. The house was huge, gigantic, enormous. Bell walked arm in arm with Brad to the front door. To Bell's surprise a 'Bouncer' stood at the door with an earpiece attached to his to tight black tank top. ''Invitation?'' the man asked in a deep, snarly voice. Brad handed the man a small card. The man nodded his head.

Inside Bell recognized kids from school. The place was crowded and smell like booze and musty teenagers. ''What's up Brad?'' Came an unsteady, drunken voiced. Dennis wobbled over and leaned on Brad's arm. He was drunk. ''Hey I...I see you brought a friend.'' he said looking at Bell with red eyes.

Dennis started pounding a cup into Brad's chest. ''You and your lady friend have a sip of this stuff. It'll loosen you up a little because you two look tense as hell. See ya'll later.'' Dennis wobbled aimlessly into the thick crowd. Brad smiled at the contents in the cup. ''Your not going to drink that are you?'' Bell asked. Brad smiled akwardly and took a large sip. ''It want hurt.'' he said.

Bell louged on the couch for what seemed like an eternity. Brad had found comfort at the bar and was now gulping down his 9th or 10th helping. Bell felt sick for him. Then she looked up hurriedly when an annoying voice filled her ears. ''Hi Bell!'' Came the squeaky, fake, bitchy voice of Julie. Bell looked up irritatedly.

''You here with Brad because obviously you didn't get in by yourself.'' Tabitha laughed a rough deep laugh. Bell huffed allowing her cheeks o fill with air and then exhaled. ''And who might you be with?'' Bell asked hoping to corner her at her own game. Then a wicked smile crossed her face.

Jason walked up and she hugged him vigorously. ''I guess I don't have to introduce you two.'' she said giggling. Jason, obviously embarrased, tried to stare away from Bell. His eyes desperately searching for something else to stare at. ''Bell, baby...you okay?'' Brad stumbled up to Bell falling on the couch. He was drunk. He kissed her roughly. Julie let out a rough, disgusted, jealous grunt. ''I think I'm ready to go home.'' Bell said.

Brad smiled. ''Alright little lady...if you want to go...we'll go.'' He stood up, pulling Bell with him. Then they headed for the front door. As they walked past Jason Bell slightly brushed his shoulder. He blushed outrageously.

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Bell slammed the car door. Brad trudged around to the other side and climbed in the front seat. He smiled of vodka and limes. He stuck the key in the ignition, but he didn't start the car. Instead he look over at Bell. ''Did I ever tell you...how...much I love the way you look?'' He mummbled. Bell smiled. He leaned over and kissed her gentlely. He grabbed her behind her head forcing her deeper into the kiss.

Then Bell heard the car doors lock. She tried to pull away from the kiss, but Brad held her head. He grabbed her other arm forcing it to her side. He licked her face and then sucked on her neck like a wild beast. Bell tried to scream, but a surprised gasp choked from her throat.

Brad climbed into the back seat, forcing Bell to come. She tried to pull away, but he had both her wrist and easily yanked her tiny frame over the seats nto the back. He laid her down and climbed on top of her.

Bell screamed and screamed begging for him to stop. ''Please.'' she cried. ''Your hurting me.'' Tears streamed down her eyes as she felt her will power draining. They were park some distance from the entrance, so no one heard her. Brad sucked her neck and slid his hard cock, which still was in his pants, across her belly. Bell gagged for air as his weight began to come down on her ribs and lungs. He unzipped his pants with one hand and pulled out his penis.

Bell screamed for her life, but still no one came. He slide his hard cock across her lower extrmemties. A wicked smiled crossed his face.

''No don't cry.'' he said. ''I'm gone do you real good lil lady.''