One Amazing Night Chapter 1

Shane and Mitchie are just friends . . . until they attend Mitchie's sister, Hayley's wedding. What happens when they get a little too drunk for their liking?

July 19, 2009

MITCHIE POV

Hi, my name is Michelle Elizabeth Torres, and I am 19 years old. My friend with benefits as my closest buds call him, is Shane Adam Gray. Cool? Nah, not to me. Anyway, to the main focus in this current chapter!

Today is the biggest day of my older sister, Hayley Jessica Torres' life… her wedding. She was very excited, and I was beyond excited for her. Shane was accompanying me, since I was the Maid of Honor, and he was a Groomsmen.

"Mitch, have you seen my pearl necklace that dad gave to me? I can't find it anywhere, and the wedding starts in 10 minutes!?" Hayley freaked on me. Hayley is my 23 year old sister.

"Hayley, did you bother to check, … oh I don't know, your NECK?" I asked her, sarcasm evident in my voice. Why? She had repeated the same question for the past 30 minutes!?

"Oooopppss, thanks kiddo" she said, as she bent down 2 inches to give me a hug. Some of her loose auburn curls were free-falling, and framing her face. She looked absolutely beautiful, and she glowed. Oh yeah, my sis is almost 3 months pregnant! Rushing things with Andrew much? Yeah, I think so too!

"Ditto Hayles. Run to the washroom if you're going to be sick. I have seen you look down that aisle 3 times already, and each time you prayed to the porcelain god" I said to her.

"Hayley, we're ready for you now, okay honey?" our mom, Connie asked. Hayley looked at her in sheer horror. If I had a camera, this would be going on Facebook for sure!

"Uhm, yeah, sure mom" she stuttered, as she slowly walked toward the door. I was inches from opening it, waiting for her to reject and run off to puke again. But she didn't. She smiled and gave me the signal to open the door. As soon as I did, everything basically blurred after that.

10:55 p.m.

SHANE POV

The wedding had gone by in a whirl of activities. Mitchie and I had danced with each other all night, and snuck in a couple kisses. Did I feel wrong that I was 21, and having a 19 year-old friend with benefits? Somewhat, but I loved Mitchie. How I planned to tell her? Ask me that on New Years Day. Oh yeah, did I mention that it was almost 11, and Mitchie and I were insanely drunk? Okay then, now you know!

"Shane, do you loooove me?" a very drunk Mitchie asked me, while clinging to my sides. She could not put one foot in front of her, so I was her chaperone!

"Mitch, I love you more than anything. I want you to know that you are the only girl I have and ever will care about" I told her, as we made it to my apartment. I unlocked the door, and dragged (literally) Mitchie in. She was no stranger to the bedroom or the apartment for that matter.

"Shane, I forgot my pajamas at home, can I borrow a pair of yours, baby?" she asked. I nodded, and got out a muscle shirt, since it was July, and I live in New York.

I walked out of my room, and shut the door, allowing her to change peacefully. I pulled off my blazer, tie and blouse, and eventually the undershirt I was wearing.

"Geez Shane, I don't remember you being that sexy without a shirt" I heard Mitchie say, as I turned to face her. Damn was that ever a mistake. She was boiling hot, and the shirt barely covered her breasts, which were leaving sweat marks on the shirt.

"Mitch, do you loooove me back?" I asked her, as she neared me. I looked her directly in the eyes, as she smiled at me.

"More than anything in the world Shane" she replied. And with that, I kissed her, full on the mouth. It was heated with passion, lust and desire.

Without giving a moment's notice, I lifted my shirt off her chest. She was only wearing that and underwear, and I was only in my boxers, which were being pulled down by Mitchie.

I directed us toward the couch, but Mitchie had other plans. She wrapped her arms securey around my neck, as I carried her bridal style to the bedroom. I had a feeling that I knew what was about to come.

"Mitch, you sure?" I asked her, while coming up for some much needed air. She definitely would have sex hair in the morning, if it were to happen.

"Yes" was all she said. I smiled as I leaned in to kiss her again, while removing her underwear.

I laid her down on the bed, kissing her the entire time. She was not tense at all, if anything she was calmer than ever. I gently placed my arms under her thighs, wrapping them around my waist. I felt her arms tangle in my hair, and then wrap around my neck, pulling me closer to her.

I tightened my grip on her thighs, and gave a big sigh, before plunging into her. She didn't scream, but she flinched a bit.

"Shane, I need you, please" she moaned, sending me into a higher state of arousal. I plunged into her again, keeping the rhythm steady, so as not to hurt her.

A/N: Hey guys!! I am sooo sorry for not writing lately. I moved back home last week, but am really sick right now. I am trying to get rid of this terrible bug, but to no avail. I got really bored, so I just randomly thought of this story. There will be more chapters to come. This story is loosely based off of Juno, and a little off the love scene in Pearl Harbor.

Many of you might be wondering if Mitchie will become pregnant. So yes, she will. The sex will be kept secret until the end.