Endless Addiction | Completed

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Ryder Kingston ||

Let's just say...

Analia didn't take what Apollo said very well.

At all.

Even if she won't admit to it, I can tell how much it affected her.

I think we can all tell.

Maybe it's from the fact that we know what he said was a very sensitive topic for her.

Or.

The fact she's on her fucking second bottle of tequila.

Not sure though.

I tried telling her to slow down but she just won't stop.

She tried kissing me like 3 times but every single time I couldn't bring myself to do it.

Tasting alcohol again is something I don't want to do again. It's been such a long time since I've drunk or even tasted a drop of it, kind of forgot how it tasted.

"Ryder just kiss me," she drapes her body on top of mine as I sit on a stool.

"Amour, you're drunk."

"So? Doesn't mean you can't kiss me?" she slurs.

"No."

She stands up straight looking at me. Her face falls into an unrecognizable expression and she walks away.

I don't feel bad.

If thinks I'm going to kiss her tasting like straight tequila, she's wrong. I stand up walking over to the fridge to grab a water. I twist the top off drinking the cold water. A body crashes into the side of me throwing its hands over my shoulders.

"Let me have some of that," Gio grabs my water bottle from my hand drinking half of it. I eye him up and down, "Keep it."

"You're the best. Ooo, did you dye your hair darker?" he starts playing with my hair examining it.

"No. It's the lighting," I say pointing to the lights that are on the dim setting.

"Nooo, you dyed it darker."

If it wasn't clear, Gio got fucking drunk along with Analia. I think I'm being replaced by Gio. Can't help falling in love with you starts playing on the speaker.

"Gio! Giovanni! Come here and let's dance!" Analia calls over Gio who yells as he runs over to her.

The both of them start slowly dancing in the middle of the room. They stare into each other's eyes and Gio starts moving his hands down to her waist-What the fuck is he doing? I walk over to Gio and Analia dancing and push Gio out of the way.

"Ow!" Gio runs his hand down his lower back as he sits on the floor.

"Ryder! What the heck was that?!" Analia throws her hands in the air, "I was dancing!"

"Now you're dancing with me," I grab her hands pulling her in. I place my hand on her hip while the other holds onto her hand. I haven't danced in years. The last time I danced was with my mom.