Yeah… yeah!"
"That's the spot, don't stop."
"Harder! Harder!!"
Sasha's moans of pleasure could be heard from all corners of the grandiose class room.
Her short dress was elevated upwards, making a spacious entrance for someone to slip through. She held on to a guy's shoulders as he pounded her with every ounce of strength that he could muster, releasing moans from Sasha's mouth.
It was the after party of their high school graduation that took place in the school premises at night, and only the graduates were allowed to attend the party.
Sasha and her gangs all got pretty wasted in no time as soon as the party started. There were sorts of alcoholic drinks, cigarettes, and other hard drugs that were being distributed around for everyone to waste themselves on.
It felt wrong, but they didn't care. They were all above the age of eighteen.
After going from drinks to drugs, Sasha got so wasted that she found herself in an empty classroom with a random guy between her legs.
She was currently sat on a table with both legs wide open, the top section of her dress was pulled down, displaying her full body. The guy held on to her legs tightly while moving his waist in a to and fro motion.
Every stroke sent a wave of arousal throughout Sasha's being.
They went on unrelentlessly until Sasha felt him pulling out of her as hot fluids shot out of him.
They both gasped for air, their energies drained, and their bodies weak.
They quickly wore their clothes, preparing to resume the wild party.
The guy stared at Sasha before they left, "I think you're lying about your body count surpassing the fifty mark."
Sasha chucked, "and why is that?"
"It just… feels so tight," he replied.
Sasha smiled, "well I guess I was blessed with an awesome pussy."
They both got back to the party, and after hours of drinking and getting wasted, they all decided to call it a night.
Sasha left the school compound. Her steps were slow and wobbly, almost like she was going to fall at any moment. Her eyesight was blurry, her head was throbbing, and she felt like throwing up.
But she kept walking forward, trying to keep a good composure for when she got home. She couldn't afford to allow her parents to see her like that.
Sasha's parents were two powerful and well-known figures that controlled a huge empire, making them one of the most powerful families in the state. They were rich, powerful, and influential.
But most importantly, they were morally upright. They both came from a moral background and upbringing, and they had also tried to instill their ways in Sasha, but she wasn't in any way like them.
Sasha was a wild control freak of a girl that took everything she wanted, forcefully or not. She was an immoral person that hung around with the wrong friends, and never did anything right.
Amidst her whole chaotic life, she always had an insatiable hunger for lustful activities and erotic fantasies. These factors made her the worst version of what her parents imagined.
She walked home, and after several minutes, she could finally see a large mansion far off in the distance.
With a sigh of relief, she quickened her pace, arriving at the entrance of the building.
She hit the gate with slow, deliberate knocks, trying to stay as silent as possible.
The gate opened up, revealing an old frail man with bags under his eyes. He stared at Sasha for a few seconds before speaking up.
"Good… morning, Miss Sasha. I can see your party went well," he said with a slightly disappointed tone.
"Now is not the time for lectures, Will," Sasha replied. She was barely holding it together at this point.
Will spoke once more, "But why didn't you use your car?"
Sasha stared at him with a poker face. "Do you think I'm in a state to drive? It seems like your old age is finally catching up to you, huh?"
Sasha brushed Will aside, forcing her way in. She walked in, the soles of her heels knocking against the well-polished pavement. She headed inside the building, making her way to her bedroom with every last bit of strength she could channel from her muscles.
Upon reaching her bed, she collapsed completely, drifting out of consciousness. She didn't take off her clothes or her shoes, she just slept without a care in the world.
—
It was finally bright outside. The sound of birds chirping and the bright rays from the sun brought Sasha back into consciousness.
Her eyelids fluttered open. She felt extreme heaviness in her arms as she tried to lift them up. Her sleep of over nine hours only felt like a couple of minutes to her.
With extreme sluggishness, she got up from her bed, headed over to the bathroom, and took a cold bath.
She could immediately feel her senses coming back slowly after the bath. Her body no longer reeked of alcohol, and the heaviness was gone.
"Damn, I really got wasted, huh… I can't even remember most of the events that happened," Sasha said as she stared at herself in the mirror.
"Wait a minute. Did I let Riley… fuck me?"
Sasha was feeling discombobulated. But she had to be on her best behavior now that the party was behind her.
She stepped out of her room, heading down to the living room.
Her house was a colossal mansion that spanned over hundreds of metres. It was a state-of-the-art building that only a few could afford to own and maintain.
Her parents were rich and powerful, making her one of the wealthiest heirs in the country.
She arrived at the living room, expecting to see both her parents waiting for her with angry expressions, but she saw someone else. Someone that only came when there was something troublesome going on.
Sasha stared at him in suspicion as she spoke, "Will, good morning."
Will stared at her with an expressionless face. "Good morning, Miss Sasha."
"So what brings you here?" Sasha asked.
Will paused for a bit before speaking. His expression seemed to be getting softer by the second.
"It's… about your parents," Will said.
Sasha rolled her eyes in boredom. "What about my parents? Unless they're stranded on another planet where there's no weed to smoke, I honestly do not give a fuck."
Will stared at her silently, his voice seeming to get softer.
"I will make this quick."
"Your parents were found on the highway beside the grand dam. From the looks of it, it seemed to be a hired hitman."
The last words that came from Will's mouth hit Sasha like a large boulder. Her expression changed, her chest began to feel tight like all the air in her lungs was being sucked away.
"W… what did you just say?" Sasha asked, her tone seeming like she was about to break down at any moment.
Her heartbeat began to fasten as Will stared at her in silence.
"What I'm trying to say is…." Will spoke up.
"Your parents are dead."