Just sex not love

My entire body froze as I stared at the tattooed porn star laughing and leaning into a blonde woman's neck. He was surrounded by a few people that were equally as gorgeous as him. I watched his eyes skate over the blonde, appreciating what he saw and not hiding it at all. The anger and annoyance I had squashed earlier was back and ever present. I couldn't help but think this was where he chose to be rather than attending my housewarming party. But, who am I kidding? He barely knew me and he was a porn star. Porn Stars think about having sex every time.

Luis stood next to me, looking out over the crowd as well then I heard him inhale a breath. "Is that the hot porn star?!

I nodded, not able to say a word as irritation swam through me. There was no reason for me to feel this way, though. I didn't know him and he didn't know me.

"Damn, I'd like to have him for breakfast. Can we take him home?" Turning, I found Luis pouting at me, trying to hide a grin.

I playfully nudged him, not wanting to think about or even look at the prick anymore. Downing my drink, I ordered another one and then grabbed Luis's hand, heading for a private table near the back.

We had to pass through the dance floor to find the back tables and there were so many people that we had to solve our way through, not apologizing as we went.

"Well, I'll be damned." Hearing the porn star's voice made a chill run down my spine as I looked over and saw him approaching us with a stupid grin on his face.

"Are you following me?" He looked between me and Luis, studying us with a flash of confusion in his eyes.

"Guilty as charged," Luis giggled out, acting more like a girl than me. Way to play it cool, Luis!

"You would love that, wouldn't you?" I snarled out instead. This guy was seriously so annoying, and did he honestly believe I was following him?. Even though he was hot, he didn't need to brag.

Grinning, he gave me a once over with his eyes. "I think I might."

I scoffed, shaking my head at him. "You just think every woman worships at your feet, don't you?"

He seemed to think about my question for a moment, really making me annoyed with his presence. This guy was seriously the most arrogant prick I'd ever met. I was having wild thoughts about him few hours ago but now I was not interested in him.

"Dance with me," He demanded in a cocky tone, eyeing me intently with a challenge in his gaze.

I guffawed. "No thanks, pal." Turning, I tried to walk through the crowd only to be blocked once more by the tattooed porn star.

"Awe, come on. We're at a club. Dance with me. I can see it in your eyes that you want to", He talked like the real arrogant porn star. So proud of himself!

Looking between him and Luis, I scoffed. "You really don't take no for an answer do you? Listen," I held my hand up, "I'm not interested in this...." I waved my hand over him for theatrics.

"I am," Luis all of the sudden stated, sipping from his drink as he eyed Drake up and down.

I mean, I totally get this guy was sinfully attractive but he wasn't my type at all. He was the type of guy who skipped the wine and dine part, bringing you to his bed instead, and then when he got what he wanted, he left and didn't call the next morning. No thanks.

Drake let out a laugh, clearly enjoying the conversation as he looked over at Luis. "If I dance with you, do you think you could get your little girlfriend here to join us?" He brought his gaze back to mine, still challenging me.

Luis leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Don't be a stick in the mud. I'm not asking you to date the guy, but have a little fun, remember he is a porn star, so good in bed."

Glaring over at Luis, I gave him my go fuck yourself eyes.

"I'm good." I walked away , not wanting the jerk to think he could win me over with a sexy grin that caused an ache between my legs. I wasn't that easy and he needed to know that.

DRAKE'S POV.

As much as I wanted to go to my sexy new neighbor's housewarming party, I knew I should play it cool. I didn't need her thinking I was desperate for her attention, even though I was. Since meeting her, I've thought of nothing but those sexy legs and what they'd look like wrapped around me while I pounded into her. Which only got me to thinking even more. Maybe if I just slept with the woman I could get her out of my system.

But something told me she wasn't a hit  and quit kind of girl. And I couldn't offer her more than that. The line of work I decided to get into I didn't leave any room for that. I was a porn star and falling in love wasn't allowed.

Shutting off the shower at work, I stepped out and dried off before staring at my reflection in the mirror. I was a far cry away from the kid I once knew. The old me had long since been buried, covered by hours and thousands of dollars of ink and even more hours at the gym. I never wanted to see that kid again.

Someone banged on the door before shouting. "Come on, Drake! Let's go celebrate!"

Oliver. My best guy friend and most annoying co worker to date. He always wanted to go celebrate after a successful shoot but honestly, I'd much rather go home and chill in front of the TV after a long day of fucking.

Instead, I shouted back, "I'll be right out! Where are you thinking of going?"

The only reason I agreed to go out tonight was that I didn't want to go home and see the housewarming party going on next door while I gave myself reasons why I shouldn't go over there.

A night of drinking at the club, letting sexy women rub up against me sounded much better than that torment