𝐹𝒪𝑅𝐸𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝑀𝐼𝒩𝐸

16 | Sorrow

Bruce's POV:

I lean over and the beds empty. My eyes open and I scan the bed space. She's not here.

After she got back from Claudia's house she looked off. I could tell she was upset.

I tried talking to her because that's what boyfriends do. But she said she was fine.

Elijah fell asleep the guest bedroom the closest to our room. Elijah is such a mature and independent person already.

I got up from the bed stretching my aching muscles from after my workout.

I check in the closet and bathroom but no sight of Anastasia.

Subconsciously I was lend to the stairs where I heard light humming. I got closer down the stairs and there she was sitting on the kitchen counter with a bottle of liquor.

It was quite a sight if you ask me. She was wearing socks and my white suit shirt. It looked like she probably got fucked, but she insisted I gave her my shirt to sleep in.

I cleared my throat and she snapped her attention towards me.

Completely ignoring me she looks ahead at the wall with a white paint finish on it. She takes a big chug of the alcohol in her hand and made a disgusted face.

"What are you doing Anastasia?" I asked coming closer to her.

"Drinking my sorrow's away." She said in a blunt tone.

I walked in front of her resting my body between her legs.

Surprisingly this made us the about the same height. I tried grabbing the bottle from her but she pulled it back making me land on her clothed chest.

"Fuck..." If you're gonna push my into your tits then I'm gonna get horny.

I tried calming Mr. Bruce Cameron Jr, but it was too late. He was already full on hard.

Anastasia smiled innocently taking another gulp of the strong drink.

"Aright, that's enough." I went to grab the bottle again but she didn't move the bottle. Instead she wrapped her legs around my waist from sitting on the counter and leaned in face forward.

"Why do have any sorrow?" I squinted my eyes trying to understand what she's gonna say.

"I can't be a good mother let alone a good best friend." All I know is something happened with Claudia and it's bad considering it left Anastasia feeling like this.

"Shut up, and give me the bottle." I don't want to hear her talking bad about herself.

"No!" She pushed herself back so she was further away from me.

"Did you just say no to me?" I questioned.

"I don't know, Mr. Fancy Pants!" She started laughing and got off the table of the other end so we were on opposite ends.

"Anastasia, give me the bottle."

"What are you gonna do if I don't." She was clearly drunk and ready to act crazy.