Montana's POV
The drinks have been flowing all night long and I'm tipsy. But here's the thing, Jared hasn't flirted with me once, he hasn't said anything out of the way, and honestly he's just a really great guy. He's everything you'd want in a partner and he's so sweet. He's also a horrible dancer and an even worse singer, especially to the rap music that plays.
I'm laughing at him when he starts dancing on the dance floor with all the girls and singing his heart out. That's until my phone rings from beside me and I see it's Zeus. I quickly snooze it and then he calls again and again until I answer.
"Where the fuck are you?" He immediately asks as I sigh. "Who are you to ask me that? You left! For days and I haven't heard anything from you!" I answer back finishing my drink and making my way onto the street to take the call.
"You're acting like a fucking child where are you?!" He asks again as I glare. "I'm at the bar. I'm drinking." I tell him honestly.
"I'm coming to get you." He immediately tells me as I glare at my phone. "No you aren't. We aren't together anymore apparently and that's a big fat fuck you to me when I put up with all your shit. I'm having fun with my friend and that's none of your business." I spit.
"Montana I am coming to get you. I'll track this damn phone if you don't tell me where you are!" He shouts back as I laugh.
"I'm up your ass and to the right and around the corner. Have a nice life you egotistical jackass Zeusy." I smile hanging up the phone and smiling. I make my way back into the bar and to Jared as he's dancing around. I find his arm as I rub it softly. "Let's do shots!!" I yell over the music as he nods.
I pull his hand to the bar with me as I ask the bartender for blowjob shots, my personal favorite. I chug them back in a line after clicking glasses with Jared and I don't stop until we've both had at least ten. When I'm done I feel the alcohol burning down my throat and running through my body.
I cough a bit as I laugh and so does he. That's when I really stare at him and realize how handsome he is. I walk over to him and open his right arm as I lean onto the side of his shoulder.
"Want to get out of here?" I whisper into his ear softly as he grins over at me. "I wish. I'd never take advantage of you, you're wasted," he tells me as he softly moves my hair out of my face and rubs my back in his hand.
"I'm not. Really but you're amazing and I'm into you." I tell him gripping his collar and breathing onto his lips. He sighs as I hold his collar until my eyes become heavy.
"Montana I'm not touching you until I know you're single. And I also really enjoy spending time with you and I don't want that to end. So no, I'm not taking advantage of you in any way." He tells me as I sigh.
"Why are you so nice?" I ask him as he smiles softly.
"Because you are the most beautiful woman I've ever met." He tells me as I blush softly. I think I like him, and I can't like him. Fuck me. And I'm so dizzy right now I can't think.
"You're spinning," I mumble as he holds me up in his arms.
"Sick," I whisper immediately under my breath as I move my head down between his legs and puke. I puke right on his designer shoes. I'm so embarrassed I can't see straight and he doesn't say anything but asks the bartender for napkins.
"She's gotta go we don't do puke," he tells him as I bury my head in my hands.
"I'm sorry!" I demand as Jared holds my hair back and wipes my mouth. He takes a cup of water and washes my hands off and then looks down at his shoes and laughs.

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The Contract
RomanceMontana Derek moves to Chicago, Illinois after finishing her accounting degree. She's been under her family's scrutiny for years. Trying to live up to her sister that's a medical doctor and brother that's a practicing lawyer, she tries to land a hug...