Intoxicated || An Eminem Fanfiction

Chapter 29

Leila POV

I look down at my phone reading the message that had come through.

Alec
Where are you? I'm at the bar birthday girl, I thought you said you out?

Just as I went to reply, another message came through.

Uncle Trick
Miss Leila, where you at? You coming by or what? Alec is looking for you.

I stared at their names, thinking of the best possible excuse, knowing Christian and Alec were both quite protective of me, last thing I needed was Christian to turn up, with Alec in tow.

Me
I've gone out with friends, I'm ok, I'll call you tomorrow.

I lean forward, placing the phone back down in front of me, and turn to look at him sitting next to me.

He took a swig of his drink, placing it down on the end table next to where he sat on the sofa, lazily looking down at me with his bloodshot eyes, reaching over and pulling me to sit in his lap, my body colliding with his soft warm chest, the smell of stale weed, vodka, sweet sweat mixed with his cologne making my head spin as his hand sat on my thigh, fingers playing with the hem of my dress...

I suddenly feel a presence behind me, turning I come face to face with a toned bare chest.

Marshall's standing there in nothing but a towel.

"What are you doing?"

"Well figure I can drop my towel right now and you can return the favour I did you that night"

"What do I look like?" I said glaring at him.

"Honestly?"

I frown at him as he rolls his eyes "Fuckin relax"

He reaches into the basket next to me pulling out a pair of joggers and dropping his towel revealing Calvin Klines, stepping into the joggers and pulling them up.

"Do you not own more than one pair?"

"Of course I do" He chortles with a playful expression "I just wanted to see your face when you thought I was naked, oh you got a little somethin'-" he reaches over and pretends to wipe drool off my chin.

"You're delusional, do you know that?"

"Baby the only delusional one in this room is you, I can hear your heartbeat from here"

I cross my arms over my chest.

"Why you pissed at me for? you came here chasing me remember? I told you I was busy"

"Busy being a jack ass"

He walked over and started to rummage through his cupboard, digging out a bag of chips, opening it, leaning with his back up against the counter and throwing them up in the air and catching them with his mouth.

"I have a confession to make"

He paused, raising a cocky eyebrow "You're a mean cock sucker?"

"No" I rolled my eyes "I went to see Stella after I heard she broke up with you"

His eyebrows knitted together in confusion "Why would you do that?"

"I thought it was because you came and spent the night with me after the attack, I thought she must have assumed that you cheated on her, I felt guilty and wanted to set the record straight"

His eyebrows shot up and he missed catching the chip, I watched as it fell to the floor.

"You didn't have to do that, that's not why we broke up"