Plan A

6

February 7th, 2016

Thomas and I were at a party with Cola, Nat, and Ryder.

"Umm, is there alcohol in this?" I asked as Nat handed me a drink.

"Oh no, honey, what kind of mother do you think I am?" She chuckled. I looked over my shoulder and saw Thomas with some sort of girl.

I'm pretty sure her name was Morgan or something.

I watched them closely as Morgan playfully grabbed Thomas's bicep, giving it a small squeeze. I began putting pressure onto my glass, close enough to it breaking.

"Liv?" Nat questioned, bringing me back to my senses.

"Yeah?" I turned to her and smiled.

"You ok?" Cola asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I lied.

I'm fine. Yeah. Why wouldn't I be when my boyfriend is over there flirting with another girl, who's way hotter than me and has a better body than me?

"And then I was like..." Cola was talking about Ryder or something but I wasn't really listening. My mind was focused on Thomas, who had now gotten closer to Morgan. They were whispering something in each other's ears, resulting in Thomas chuckling and Morgan's girly little giggles escaping her lips.

They sounded like poison to my ears.

"Liv, you want another drink?" Nat asked me.

"Sure," I responded, handing her my glass. Just as I turned to look at Thomas and Morgan, they had disappeared.

Natalia came back and handed me my glass.

"Umm, where's the bathroom?" I questioned Cola.

"Down that hall," She smiled.

I walked towards the bathroom when a certain voice got my attention.

Thomas's groans.

I peeked around the corner and found Thomas pinned to the wall by Morgan. He was definitely drunk from the way he was standing, hunched down a bit, and he looked like he was going to throw up.

Morgan was kissing his neck, forcing him to let out soft groans.

I walked to them and stood near, with one hand on my hip.

"He's busy," I spoke, pulling Thomas from her arms. I dragged him over to his car and helped him into the passenger seat. I got into the driver's seat and began driving as Thomas muttered things under his breath.

"I swear, there was this beautiful girl at the bar," He mumbled loud enough for me to hear.

"Who was she?" I asked as I drove.

"Who? The one with boobs?" He questioned.

"Yes, we all have boobs," I chuckled under my breath.

"She was giggling with Natalia, drinking a soda, and wearing tight black dress that fit her ass perfectly," Thomas was describing me. Oh, Tommy.

"What else?" I was curious to hear what he was going to say.

"All I wanted was to take her home, bend her over my knee, and slap that ass 30 times. Then, I would fuck her till her eyes rolled out of her head," Thomas groaned, his erection searing through his jeans. "I swear, she could cum for days."

"Thomas, what else would you want to do to her?" I asked, passing a yellow light.

"Before spanking her, I would want to eat her pretty pussy out, hearing her moan senseless. I'd finger her along the way, making her even more senseless. I'd watch her stumble to walk tomorrow and be proud of my work," He shut his eyes tightly.

"Oh, Thomas," I mumbled under my breath.

"Anyways, who are you?" He questioned. "And why are you kidnapping me?"

I smirked. "Thomas, I'm that girl you just described. I'm your girlfriend, you drunk asshole."

I got out of the car and walked over to his side, helping him out. I carried him into the house and sat him down on the couch.

"Oh, babydoll," He muttered.

"I'm right here, Thomas," I responded.

"I wanna go to sleep," He groaned.

I helped him into his bed and he started to fall asleep. I tucked him in with a blanket and started leaving. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his bed with him.

"Where are you going?" He asked, putting his arms around my waist.

"To my home," I spoke trying to get free from his grip.

"Not tonight. I want cuddles, Liv," He pulled me closer. I gave in and laid with him. My hand was on his muscular chest as he fell asleep. I laid there with his arms still around my waist.

The Next Morning

I woke up next to Thomas's chest. I pulled away from his chest and looked up at him sleeping. I placed a soft kiss on his lips and he immediately woke up. He pulled away not realizing it was me. After he looked at my soft face his pulled back into another kiss. After about a few seconds he pulled away. He stared into my eyes making me get lost in them.

"Thomas," I spoke softly.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Why are you so cute?" I asked, brushing hair out of his face. He smiled softly and looked away from my eyes.

"I could ask the same to you." He responded. I blushed a little and hid my face in my hair. He pulled my hair away and stared at me.

"What?" I asked softly.

"Nothing, it's just that your beautiful." He replied, making me blush more. He chuckled a little bit and slowly started to get up. I noticed he was still in his party clothes. I was too. I quickly got up with him and grabbed my purse. "Where ya goin'?"

"I have to get home, don't I?" I gave him a quick peck before leaving.