Simple florist and movie star

Forget

As soon as we entered the Martin's bar, Lizzie seemed relaxed.

"Let's order drinks! I want to fucking forget about everything."

I wasn't sure if that was the best idea, so I drank less than her. Well, that doesn't mean I wasn't drunk at all.

"You know Y/N..."

She started talking, taking a sip from her drink from time to time.

"Never get married. Understood!? N-E-V-E-R."

"Why?"

"Because even when you think that he's a perfect guy... After marriage, or even before, just like in my case, he'll show that he's just an asshole."

"What if... I prefer she instead of he?"

Lizzie looked at me. I couldn't read what she was thinking.

"Then you're lucky."

"Not, I'm not. Coming out, homophobia and stuff. We don't have anything easier than you."

"I think that you assumed I'm straight. Me as a good friend, want to let you know that I'm bisexual."

"Oh."

We sat in silence, listening to bar's music.

"Why won't you break up with him? Don't tell me that you still have hope that he'll change."

She looked at me sadly.

"Media and my reputation. He knows pretty much about me."

"You celebrities and your problems. Become a simple florist instead. 10/10 even when you own the biggest shop in the town. Zero paparazzi..."

"Shut up!"

She kicked me under the table and we both started laughing.

"What would happen if they saw you with me?!"

I acted like I was shocked.

"Elizabeth has an affair when she's about to get married?!"

I tried to copy articles' titles.

"I don't give a fuck about it right now."

As she said it, she leaned across the table and kissed me on the lips. The kiss was soft and quick, but I felt butterflies in my stomach.

"Dumbass! You spilled your drink."

"Shit. My clothes are wet, ew."

"C'mon, I live near, we can find something so you can change."

We arrived at my place and I selected a t-shirt and skinny jeans for her. She took off her clothes, so she was left only in her underwear and bra. I quickly looked away, but I could feel my dick getting hard. Fuck. I went to the toilet and closed the door.

Shit. Calm down. She may be interested in you, but she's fucking getting married soon. But she doesn't want to...

I felt that I started panicking. I was walking in cirlcles and started picking my skin.

Suddenly I heard a knock at the door and Elizabeth's soft voice asking if I'm ok.

"Y/N please open the door. "

"No! I can't. "

"Open the damn door! "

"Oh my god. Why are you crying?"

"And why are you naked!? "

We stood in front of each other and stared at our eyes. I don't know why she didn't dress herself, but I stopped caring about it when she walked to me and grabbed my face into her hands. She kissed me, at first softly, then it became more heated kiss. I picked her up and carried to the bedroom. I placed her carefully on the bed and turned off the light. I took off my clothes and started kissing her neck.

"You can touch only my back."

"Mhmm."

She moaned when I sucked on her favourite spot at her neck. She started to wriggle under me.

"Wait a little more princess. I need to grab a condom. "

"What? "

I opened the drawer and took one out

"Umm, I have a dick. "

If I wasn't drunk, I'd never have a courage to tell her that. She just smiled and muttered 'cool', too drunk to analise what she's just heard.

I lowered myself and started sucking on her clit. She arched her back and grabbed the sheets. I massaged her thighs to give her more pleasure.

"I'm gonna cum! "

"Not yet baby girl. "

I entered her and she screamed.

"You're so big... "

She rolled her eyes as she came. I thrusted a few more times and also finished.

I layed next to her. I placed my hand on her tummy and looked at her. She took it and started caressing with her thumb.

"I'm gonna sleep. "

"Good night. "

I watched as her chest moved up and down in steady rythm. It felt so good, yet was very inappriopriate.