Drunk pt. 1

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"Babe, how do I look?" my girlfriend asks for the hundredth time, she's been running around, picking tons of outfits and dresses. A party was being held in honor of, well her. She was releasing an EP and it'll be out in a few hours, hence the party.


"Still beautiful" she scoffs, throwing her hands down in frustration.


"You've been saying that for hours" shrugging, I go back to my phone, scrolling through.

"That's cause you can wear anything and still be absolutely gorgeous." she releases a big sigh and I turned to look at her, in a black mini dress, looking all distressed. Don't get me wrong, she looked great in it but for her big night, no.

"Alright, you sit tight pretty girl, I got this" I say, getting up but not before kissing her forehead, earning a smile.

So adorable

I started going over to her suit collection and thought no, not that kind of occasion. Although daddy Lauren sounds tempting right now but no. I came across her dress and skirt collection, thinking of a few combinations when I see this white silk dress. I pull it out of the bunch and examine it.

She'd look great in this, but I need a visual.


"Hey babe, what about this?" I walk back to our room, presenting her the dress. She eyes is and take it off my hands.

"This looks nice, where'd you find it?


"Buried deep in your wardrobe" I chuckle, she smiles and pecks my cheek.

"I'll go put it on" i nod and sat back down on the bed, waiting. As I heard her walk in, my eyes are immediately drawn. The dress was perfect, well she was perfect, the dress just made it more prominent. It complemented her figure well, not being too tight that it's uncomfortable and just flows down really well. The neckline was just right, showing off her defined collarbone and a sneak peek at her chest.

My eyes trail up to find her flushed cheeks as she peeked at me through her lashes then does a little spin. My breath got caught in my throat when she did that cause I was not ready.

"What do you think?" she says, smiling with her rosy cheeks.

That maybe you should just skip the party

I cleared my throat and stood up, walking towards her slowly till I stood in front of her, trailing my hands up her curves till they wrap around her waist. Looking at her with so much love and adoration, hoping that my eyes conveyed such messages.

"I think.." pulling her closer, I place a chaste kiss upon her lips "you look breath taking, my love."


She shakily takes a breath, teeth sinking down on her lip as her weight shifts. Her knees buckling and I'd like to think I was the cause of it as she anchors her body against mine, I kissing her wordlessly. Her own arms finding their way around my neck to draw me closer, our bodies molding against one another as our kiss gets more heated.

She lets out a moan against my lips when I skim a hand downward, putting it just above her ass. Giving me enough opportunity to slip my tongue in her mouth, immediately entangling it with hers. Before I knew it I was layed on my back with her on top, her dark locks shielding our faces as she starts to grind, making me let out a breathy moan.

Before anything could escalate further, her phone rings, effectively stopping our heated session. She pulls away, huffing in frustration and sits up to grab her phone.

"It's my manager" I gestured her to take the call. She answered it while still on top of me, I couldn't complain, not with this goddess of a woman.


"Mhmm, yeah I'll be there in ten minutes" then ended the call. She sighs and looks down at me, to which I simply replied with a smile. She giggles and leans down again to peck my lips then I sit up before it gets out of hand.

"You have a party to go to" she groans when I pull away, I smile and peck her lips again. She looks down and starts playing with the hem of my shirt.

"What if you come with me?"

"I'm terrible at parties" I jokingly say, grunting when she lightly punches my stomach.

"Please, for me?" she then looks up at me, with those beautiful emerald eyes of hers, knowing I'd cave.

"Alright fine" she squeals and hugs me tight, nuzzling her face on my neck as I pull her close.

"But only at the after party" I hear a grunt of disapproval, so I reason out.

"I'm not dressed yet baby, I haven't even showered" she pulls away from my neck, pouting but mumbles a quiet fine.

"Don't be late" she warns, pointing a finger in front of me. I chuckle and take her hand gently, pulling it towards me and kisses the back of her palm.

"I'll be there my love, I promise"










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