There she was, sitting across the room, the glaze of her eyes are what caught my attention. I could tell she had a few shots, but not enough to let her guard down completely, I just had to wait. She flipped her hair, as if getting something out of it, and then returned to dancing with her friends. They all traveled in packs, I never got why, though.
She finally left her friends in the living room and walked unsteadily into the kitchen. She slowly tripped up the step and ransacked the fridge for more liquor. She wrapped her hands around a large bottle of Golden Schlogger and set it gently on the counter, as if not to make the golden flakes unsettle from the bottom. She grabbed a small shot glass and tipped the liquid into the glass. She spilled a few drips on the counter, but I applaud her for not dropping the whole bottle. She chugged three shots of it and retreated back to the living room. On the way, she stumbled into the leg table and knocked a few things off of it and proceeded back to her friends. A few minutes later, she stumbled right back into the kitchen.
"You shouldn't be drinking that much." I inferred, and grinned at her.
"I've only had a few, sexy bbbboy." She smiled and closed her eyes, she kept them closed for at least a half a minute and then reopened them. She grabbed my arm and yanked me towards the stairs. "Come on, baby. Lets go up stairss." She began to slur her words, but she still walked towards the stairs. She led me upstairs, still keeping the strong, firm grip on my wrist. This feels so right, but oh so wrong at the same time. Her enticing eyes made me wonder what would come next. She opened the door, and kept the lights off. We made our way over to the bed. She kissed my neck and made her way up to my ear. She tugged on it with her teeth, oh now that is a TURN ON. I smiled and began to take off her shirt. She fell backwards onto the bed and layed there, she giggled as I finally peeled her shirt off.
"Are you sure this is what you-" I began, but she cupped my mouth and began to kiss me once more. It was a deep passionate kiss, as we moved further up on the bed. My hand gently slid down her body, as if remembering every feature that she had. Her pants were finally off as were mine, and we finally connected as one. I felt guilty at first, but why should I, she never told me to put one on. She didn't stop me. She wanted it as much as I did. I began to kiss her again as her hands wrapped around my back, her fingers curled around my flesh and she slowly dragged them off of my back. The moonlight glimmered off of her face and her eyes gazed at me. She gave me a look I would never forget. It was a look of seduction and desire. It was like a burning tingling sensation flew through me. She bit my lip slowly and smiled. It was over. I got off of her and layed next to her, our naked bodies touching, as if it was meant to be forever. I kissed her shoulder and she turned over and smiled at me, once more. Her teeth glimmered white, and she turned back, and began to breath a little heavier. She was finally asleep. I rested my head on my pillow and closed my eyes. Was this a dream?