Sarah burst into the hotel room Dave, Ric, Hunter and Randy were sharing. She turned on the lights and stared in awe. It was a full blown suite. Chandeliers hung from the ceiling. The room was a sort of beige color with 4 king sized beds. A 50 inch plasma screen TV hung on the wall by the black leather couch. There was a mini bar and a refrigerator stocked with food the men requested be there when they came. Ric stood next to and smiled.
"Isn't it amazing?"
"Definitely! I haven't seen anything like it ever."
"Well glad I can break you in to the good life."
"Hey guys! Look at all this booze!"
Everyone looked over at Randy who was pulling out bottle after bottle of rum, brandy, whiskey, wine, champagne and vodka. Dave walked over and picked up a dark bottle that was in the shape of a tiki man.
"Frangelico. This stuff is amazing."
"But it can kill you. Take that stuff in one shot and you have a round trip to the toilet."
"I can take it."
"Let's see."
Randy gave Dave a shot glass and put it on the counter. Dave opened the bottle and poured a shot. He lifted it and put it all in his mouth. With one gulp, it was all gone. Dave looked around the room and smiled.
"See? Nothing…"
Dave held his hand to his mouth. He made a beeline to the bathroom and slammed the door. Hunter laughed outside the door as Ric shook his head. Sarah went and sat down on one of the red velvet bar stools. Randy re-appeared from under the counter and smiled.
"And for you madam? May I offer some Bacardi Limon?"
"Randy! She's 16! We can't give her any!"
"Cool it Ric! How would John know?"
"He has a keen sense of knowing these things. We can't."
"Yes we can! Come on Ric just one drink for the girl!"
"I say no! I'm supposed to watch her."
"Yeah you and barfzilla."
"Hey I heard that!"
Dave emerged from the bathroom gurgling with some mouth wash. He spit it out in the kitchen sink.
"I say we let Hunter decide. Hunter?"
Everyone looked at Hunter who was looking through his phone. He looked up and jumped back a little.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"Can we give Sarah a drink?"
"I don't know…John could find out…"
"Exactly!"
"But then I would feel guilty drinking in front of her when she can't have any. I say…give her one."
"Yes! So what do you want Sarah?"
"I don't know! Surprise me."
"I'll make it. Never trust Randy with booze."
Ric pushed Randy over and got out a glass. He looked at something he could give her. He wanted to give her something weak so she wouldn't feel too tipsy. He decided on an apple martini. In a shaker he added ice, apple schnapps, vodka and apple juice. He shook it well and then poured it into a martini glass. He pushed it towards Sarah reluctantly. Sarah took the glass and inspected it. She looked up to find all 4 guys looking at her. She lifted the glass to her lips and took a sip. The vodka burned her throat, but she liked it.
"It's good."
"Yeah! Now we can party! Dave where are the cards?"
"In my suitcase. I'll get them."
"I can't believe we're doing this Hunter."
"Calm down man. This is the only one she'll have."
Sarah nodded as she took another sip. This time the vodka went down smoothly. Sarah also thought it would be her only drink. Boy was she wrong.
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Sarah slammed her shot glass down on the table as everyone else did. Everyone was pretty wasted, especially Randy. He was swaying back and forth on his chair. Hunter's eyes were glazed over and his speech was getting slurred. Ric went of to bed when the guys agreed that Sarah could have more. Dave was tipsy, but he never got to drunk.
"Alright men the game is 5 card poker aces high."
"Dave dowe have toplaythis again?"
"Yes since I can barely understand you."
Sarah laughed loud then hiccupped. The guys laughed along with her. It was at least 1 in the morning. Suddenly her phone started to ring. Sarah felt around in her pockets for it. She found it and flipped it open.
"Hello."
"Hey you're not sleeping yet?"
"Nah. Playing cards with the guys. Where is you?"
"My hotel room at the end of the hall. Need me to check up on you?"
"No! I'm being well taken of care!"
"I'm gonna say you messed up the words cause your tired…"
"Yes I am! I'm going to sleep. Night night daddy. Love you!"
Sarah snapped her phone shut and snickered. Randy had finally swayed too much and fell out of his chair. Everyone laughed and soon fell them selves. After about 10 minutes of laughing, Sarah took one final swig of some brandy. Everyone struggled to get up. Dave took Sarah's hand and helped her up.
"What time isit?"
"I think its 1. We should sleep."
"Fine. End the party!"
Randy staggered to his room and half closed his door. He fell to his bed and instantly passed out. Hunter just fell to the couch and drifted off to sleep. Sarah stood there giggling over nothing. Dave still had his hand in hers.
"Where sleeping am I?"
"With me darling. Now come on your dad can't know your like this."
"He won't! He doesn't know shit about me!"
Dave led Sarah to his room. Sarah tripped over a pillow on the floor and giggled some more. Dave started to laugh too. When they got to his room Sarah fell to the bed and giggled some more. Dave took out a mint from his pocket and sucked on it fast. He staggered a little to the bed and fell giggling too.
"I wonder what would happen if your dad found us like this."
"How would he? Were miles away!"
"Not really, but oh well."
Dave rolled over and faced Sarah. She really was a pretty girl. For 16 she looked like she was in her 20's. Sarah was smiling at Dave. She had a little crush on him. Who wouldn't? He's the type of guy who would kick anyone's ass the second you gave word.
"Sarah, what would you do if I kissed you?"
"Don't diss me! I'll diss you back!"
Dave laughed as he moved closer and closer to her. Soon he finally kissed her. Sarah had no emotion because she was dunk and had no clue about what was happening. Dave moved on top of her and starting to take off her top. Sarah was giggling in between kisses and when she was getting Dave's shirt off.
"Do you really want to do this Sarah? I can always stop."
"I don't care!"
Of course she didn't care. She was drunk. When your drunk you don't care about anything. Of course Sarah didn't care about having sex with a man 22 years older then her. But when she would wake up that morning, she would.
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OK so originally I wasn't going to end it like that. But I kind of had an idea about doing it like that so I did. Sorry if you guys don't like it! But please review!
Next chapter: Sarah wakes up and finds out she did have sex with Dave. How will they react? Does anyone else know? How will her first night of being a Smackdown diva be? And what will Chris do this time? So many questions to answer, only one chapter to answer them in. Stay tuned!
