Vacation With Venable

Day 2

Ms Venable's POV

I woke up with a massive headache and when I opened my eyes, Miss l/n was sat next to me on the end the of the bed holding my hands.

"What are you doing?" I groaned.

"Good Morning to you too,"

"What happened?"

"I'm not sure,"

"Oh,"

"How're you feeling?"

"Shit,"

"Yeah the last thing I can remember is me doing karaoke,"

"You did karaoke?"

"Yeah,"

"Oh," I knew I would've videoed that, so I picked my phone up from my bed side table and scrolled through my camera roll.

"What're you doing?"

"We took selfies," I showed her my phone.

"Ew, I look disgusting,"

"That's your problem here?"

"Yeah, look at me,"

"I found your karaoke," I smiled and started to play the video, as the song ended, I realised that she wasn't half bad at singing.

"LADY FUCKING GAGA!!!" She screamed.

"Ow!"

"Sorry,"

"What's wrong?"

Without saying anything, she showed me her phone screen and a video of the pair of us swallowing each other started to play. I grabbed her ass and she moaned and I could tell I slid my tongue in further, before I pulled her down on top of me. And then the video ended.

"Did we-?"

"No. We both had clothes on when we woke up right?"

"Yeah,"

"It doesn't feel like we did,"

"Let's just pretend that never happened," I suggested.

"Sounds Good," she smiled.

"So what's the plan for today?"

"I'm not sure," she replied.

Y/n's POV

I remembered everything. I remembered how her lips felt on mine and that she had wanted me to give her adult hugs. I remembered telling her I liked her and her saying it back. I remembered her pulling me down on her and the way she touched me. And I remembered how I had been responsible and had put her into bed. But I would never tell her any of that, because she was drunk and it meant nothing.

I didn't delete the video of us or the selfies. I hid them away, but I didn't delete them. I set the nicest picture of us as my home screen, and  then I went to get dressed.

Once I was allowed back in the room, I was met with Ms Venable in another skirt, but this one was a little bit shorter, a purple top with half sleeves and her hair flowing down her back again.

"Stunning as always," I smiled, sitting on the bed. She smiled back and finished her light makeup, before walking over to me and sitting on the bed.

"Whatever happened last night, you never tell anyone about, got that? It was a mistake," She raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, "I'm aware you know more than you're telling me, but I don't want to know about it, you'll keep it to yourself and it'll go no further than that. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Ms Venable," I whispered. I could feel tears forming in my eyes, but I decided to just leave it at that, and not get hurt any more than I already was.

"Are you crying?"

"No," but then a tear decided to fall.

"Why are you crying" she frowned.

"I just really enjoyed last night, you know before we got back here, not that I didn't enjoy that, but I thought it was fun being out with you," I whispered, more tears falling.

"How much do you remember? Tell me honestly,"

"All of it. In total, I had eight shots, you had seventeen, that's why I remember,"

"I had 17 shots?!"

"Yeah, you were wasted," I smiled a little at the memory.

"I'm sorry,"

"It's OK," I looked away.

"No it's not, because something happened last night and you're thinking about it,"

"I can't tell you,"

"Did we have sex?"

"No, you wanted to but I said I wanted to wait until you were sober and you could make that decision with a clear head,"

"Really?"

"Yeah,"

"Thank you," she smiled softly.

"No problem," and then we left the room to a little cafe and had lunch, before walking around a park for a while and heading back.