A/N: Unedited... Preread by Ang and we are in for a long haul...
Chapter 38 ( - BPOV -Drunk As Fuck- )
As our laughter dies out we turn to face each other, tears run down my face. I'm still wasted and I slur as I try to apologize, "I'm sorry I ruined the moment. You're not going to fuck me now are you?"
He chuckles, eyes crinkling as a huge smile spreads across his beautiful face, "No, I'm not. You're still very drunk and I want you to remember when I fuck you, so I think I'll pass until next time."
I'm surprised by his response and I think my face shows it, "Next time?"
He gets off the bed, grabbing a t-shirt, and tossing it to me with his sexy half smirk,, "Yes Bella, there will be a next time."
My mouth is agape as he leaves the room, I swear he's strutting like a cocky bastard on purpose, it's so fucking hot.
I'm pulling the t-shirt over my head, I hear him behind me. He wraps his arms around me, a glass of water in one hand and two Advil in the other.
I practically swoon as I take the pills like a good little girl.
His free hands slip down my ribs to grip my waist, pulling me to him where I can feel hard evidence of his arousal.
I rub up against him and he lets out a groan, pulls away, and I let up a yelp as he smacks my ass.
He bites his lip to hold back his laughter unsuccessfully, "Go to sleep, I'll be back after a cold shower."
I fall back on the bed and I feel like Alice in Wonderland, falling, falling deeper for this man.
I'm fucked! and not in the literal sense.