Drowning Desires

three

Maura

Christmas Break

"My friend was wondering if he could get you girls a drink." A man's voice said from behind me.

I spun around and came face to face with a handsome dark haired man, he had tattoos running up one arm up into the sleeves of his shirt.

"Hey, you wanted to come over here." The brown haired guy said from beside him.

The dark haired guy elbowed his friend in the ribs, I swear a blush even crept across his face.

"Please yes get us drinks." Lucy said from beside me.

I grinned at the tattooed guy, he lent over the bar table, putting his hands on either side of me.

"What drink do you want princess." He breathed into my ear.

I whispered my response, he shouted it out, slipping the bar tender some cash.

"So, can I get a name." He said. I spun around, facing him, our faces were so close together that if i moved an inch I would be kissing him.

"No names, makes it more mysterious." I purred. He grinned, grabbing my fresh drink from the table and putting the straw in his mouth, taking a sip. "It's not poisoned." He grinned.

I smiled at him, "let me take a drink then. From here." I put a finger on his lips.

He took another sip and placed his hand on the back of my neck, tipping my head back. He lent over me and poured the drink from his mouth to my own.

I swallowed before standing on my toes and kissing him on the lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, his own tighten on the back of mine.

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I stared in the direction that Adrien had gone, my mouth hanging open. He was the one from that night, Nate's friend, the one that begged me not to leave.

Fuck, I had to leave this school, go somewhere else.

Adrien wants to ruin my life, and he could easily do that by telling everyone who I was in the city.

The bell rang, I turned around and headed to class, praying Adrien wasn't in my next one.

Well, Adrien wasn't in the class, but Tiffany was, the girl that seemed to be addicted to whatever Adrien offered her.

I sat down as far from her as possible, I couldn't stand to listen to her squeal for an hour. Much to my dismay, I saw her plop right into the seat beside me.

"So, Maura, what do you think about Adrien." She said sweetly. Oh god, she couldn't honestly think I liked the kid.

I stared down at my workbook, sketching a shitty drawing of an eye. "He's ok." I lied.

"Ok good, because before you get any ideas in your head, he's mine." Tiffany said.

"I thought friends shared, or is that not what we are." I sneered. Tiffany looked taken aback, shit. I sent her an apologetic smile. "I don't like Adrien, you have my full blessing, you guys would be cute together." I said.