Chapter 114: Party Culture Part II
“I saw in your post-fight interview that you said you had a girlfriend… Is she waiting for you back in Korea?”
Alex smirked when he heard this, and nodded his head, before pulling out his phone and showing the background. Which was a photo of him and Min-Ah. This stunned Emily, as the girl had a similar build to herself, albeit her breasts were a bit smaller at a solid B-Cup.
Without even realizing it, Emily began to pout, thinking about how this girl was clearly nothing more than a replacement for her. But that was until Alex began to talk about Min-Ah with a kind smile on his face, one that rarely revealed itself these days.
“Believe it or not, Min-Ah is actually my younger stepsister. We met after our parents got married. She had a huge crush on me for a few months before I eventually made the first move that allowed us to become a couple…”
This information shocked Emily, as she looked at Alex as if he were some kind of pervert before speaking her thoughts aloud.
“Alex! You’re dating your sister!?!”
Alex smirked when he heard this and confirmed it was true in an absolutely shameless tone.
“Like I said, Min-Ah is my stepsister. We’re not blood related, so it’s fine. I don’t know why you are reacting this way….”Emily was just about to scold Alex when her friends came over, all of which were intoxicated. These were the other members of the UNLV cheer squad, who were looking for their captain.
“Hey Emily, we have been looking for you! I wanted to let you know that Chad was being quite handsy with us earlier, and I noticed he has been dry humping other girls… You need to put your man on a leash! Oh? What do we have here? You’re Alex right? The guy everybody is calling Baba Yaga? Our school’s resident celebrity?”
The group of young women quickly surrounded Alex and pushed Emily out of the way, having seemingly completely forgotten about her and Chad. Emily was just about to say something. However, Alex quickly wrapped his arms around the two nearest girls, and groped them in an obvious way. Before she could even make a remark on the man’s shamelessness, he began to flirt with her friends.
“You know, I think I am starting to warm up to this Baba Yaga thing. What do you think, girls? Is it a fitting nickname for a guy like me? By the way, what are your names?”
The girl on Alex’s right, who he had groped, made a comment on Alex’s shameless actions while also introducing herself.
“You’re so bad! But I like that… I’m Shasta, by the way! And yes, I think Baba Yaga is perfect for a killer like yourself!”
Emily was outraged that Alex was flirting with and touching her friends, and was just about to remind the man that he had a girlfriend when Chad came stumbling out to get her.
“There you are! *hiccup* Come on Emily, it’s getting late, and I have football practice tomorrow!”
Alex couldn’t help but taunt Chad while he brought the two girls in his arms closer to him in a primal display of dominance.
“Football, huh? Yeah, I suppose that does suit you, Chad. Me? I never much cared for team sports, because if I were to lose, then it better be my own damn fault, and not that of a bunch of sniveling pussies who I’m stuck on a team with.”
Chad immediately took offense to this, and once more tried to intimidate Alex by standing in front of him. The girls surrounding Alex knew the atmosphere was becoming tense, but also knew that because Alex was a professional fighter, their best bet was to stay by his side and have him protect them if things suddenly got violent. Or so their instincts told them. Yet Chad’s words were almost as if he were asking for a fight.
“Are you calling football players a bunch of sniveling pussies?”
Normally, one in Alex’s shoes might try to defuse the situation when encountered by a boisterous drunk. But Alex was not that kind of man. He enjoyed violence in and out of the cage. And thus he stood up and met Chad’s poor attempt at an intimidating gaze, before outright calling the man a pussy.
“You know, I never understood why you football players think that you’re so tough. I mean, it’s not like you guys are fighters, but you sure as hell walk around and act like you are. You want my honest opinion of you and your team?
I think you’re all a bunch of posers. You all act like you’re the toughest men on campus. Yet one solid leg kick from a guy like me will cause you pussies to drop to the floor and cry like a bitch….”
Alex knew what Chad was going to do before he did it, and thus the moment Chad swung at Alex with a massively telegraphed haymaker, Alex simply used his head movement and footwork to duck under the obvious attack and get out of the way. Causing Chad to stumble over and fall face first into the dirt.
It took every ounce of Alex’s composure not to laugh at Chad, and instead form a witty remark, which he was quick to do so.
“Oh? So you’re a boxer now?”
This comment caused the various girls of the cheer squad to break out in laughter at Chad’s hilarious attempt to attack Alex. As for the Alex, he wrapped his arms around the two prettiest cheerleaders and led the group inside.
“Come on girls, I think Chad here needs some time alone to reevaluate his new career choice!”
Emily helped Chad to his feet after Alex and her friends absconded back to the party. Meanwhile, Chad was forced to dust himself off as he shouted his thoughts aloud.
“God damn it! I seriously fucking hate that kid! Who the hell does he think he is?”
Emily tried to calm the man down, but she understood Alex had a point. He was a professional fighter who was now competing at the highest level of the sport. His job was to beat up other trained fighters.
What could Chad do? Try to tackle Alex? That wouldn’t work, because fighters are specifically trained to prevent takedowns. Still, she sighed heavily, and patted the man’s back in an attempt to comfort him.
“Chad, let it go… Alex is just riding on his newfound fame. But before long, he will fall into obscurity once the memes become old. After all, it’s not like he will be as famous or wealthy as you will be in the future. Football stars make a hell of a lot more money than UFC champions, and are far more famous! You’re better than him!”
These words had the intended effect that Emily had when she spoke them. Calm was clearly calming down, thinking about how he would become a professional football player after this semester was over. That is, of course until Emily asked him a dreaded question.
“So… Chad… What is this I hear about your dry humping other girls?”
Perhaps if Chad were sober, he might have denied these claims, or come up with some reasonable excuse, but he was not sober. And thus he immeidately scoffed, and rolled his eyes before verbally attacking his girlfriend, while also admitting he had indeed committed such a sin.
“What? You’re allowed to let Alex grope you, but I can’t have the same kind of fun with other girls? You’re such a fucking hypocrite!”
This remark caused Emily to blush profusely as she quickly defended herself.
“That was an accident! Alex was simply trying to be friendly with me while someone bumped into him from behind! That is not the same as you going out of your way to touch other women!”
Chad was far too intoxicated to see the difference between these two things, and was quick to get up in Emily’s face, while pointing out her flaws.
“Bullshit! You have never let me touch your tits before! Or even kiss you! But the moment that little twerp comes back to town, you let him do whatever he wants!”
Naturally, there were good reasons why Emily did not have sex with Chad, despite being in a relationship with him for multiple years. For one, she knew he was going places, and would one day be a star in the sport of football. And when that happened, she didn’t want to be the girl that he left behind the moment he made it big.
And two, she was smart enough to know what happened to women who whored around during their years in college. They either ended up miserable and alone, with nothing but a bunch of cats to keep them company. Or they were forced to settle for one of the nerdy guys they never would have given the time of day while in school.
But most of all, Emily had a strong enough character not to be pressured into doing something she didn’t want to do. Thus, she quickly got angry at Chad for trying to force this subject again. And immediately told him off with a spiteful tone in her voice.
“That doesn’t give you the right to go and cheat on me like this! I have already told you many times before that only on our wedding night will I give myself to you! But not a second before that! Why are you such a fucking pig!?!”
With that said, Emily stormed out of the party altogether. Meanwhile, Alex was upstairs in the party house fucking all of Emily’s friends from her cheer squad. While he was nutting inside Shasta, he saw a particularly enticing message that made him smirk something sinister.
[Emily is angry at Chad for dry humping another girl!]
[-5 Affection from Emily to Chad!]
[Emily’s Affection to Chad: 73/100]
[Emily is furious at Chad for trying to push her into having sex before marriage!]
[-3 Affection from Emily to Chad!]
[Emily’s Affection to Chad: 70/100]