Bouncers Are After Us -16

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Roman is holding my hand leading me into what seems to be a nightclub.
"Roman you know they won't let me in, I'm too young!" I whine.
"That's why we're gonna catch them off guard," He giggles and speeds up his pace dragging me along with him.
"What do you mean by that?" I ask concerned, but all he does is briefly look back at me with a smirk on his face.

We stop in front of the entrance and the doors are shut, the hench bouncers are standing straight with their muscly arms crossed over their chests. The one on the right side of the door looks me up and down and then frowns while the one on the left is busy doing the same to Roman.

"You got ID?" The one on the right says loudly.
"Can do," Roman replies pulling out his wallet and my eyes widen while I tighten my grip on his hand.
"And you." The same guy says sternly and I start to worry, I start to pull out my purse almost shaking.

I show the guys my ID covering my name in case they call the police or something only letting them see that I'm underage.
The bouncer on the left clears his throat. "We'll need you to leave please," He says looking only at me.
"I can still go in though, right?" Roman says and I freeze in fear, he's not seriously going to go in leaving me here by myself after dragging me all this way, is he?

The right bouncer opens the door and gestures for him to go in.
"I'll only be about half an hour, I'm just gonna have a few drinks, okay?" He looks at me in a 'reassuring' way as if it's gonna do anything while still holding my hand. He slowly walks backwards towards the entrance without letting go of my hand, but then when I can just about keep hold of his hand from this distance while he's right outside of the door I feel my body get yanked.

Suddenly all I know is shouting from the bouncers and my body is being pulled through the busy crowd with music blasting in my ears. I hold tightly onto Roman's hand and after about 10 minutes of running through a swarm of bodies and sweaty smells which just about overlap the smell of alcohol the music quiets down slightly.

"Once you've caught your breath, wanna go back out and gets some drinks?" Roman says slightly loudly so I can hear him as I look around the white-walled bathroom. My eyes are still wide open as I'm still in shock and I nod hastely.
"Alright," He chuckles rubbing circles on the back of my hand.

We eventually make our way over to the bar while blue, purple and pink lazars pierce into my eyes. I drop my body on the stall and Roman leans onto the bar with his right leg a bit in front of the other with his arms extended propping himself up. In this position, I can see quite a few veins popping out leading down to his hands. I lick my lips and zone out while staring at his hands and fingers thinking of what they're capable of.

"Ali?" I suddenly hear and I come back to reality shaking my head thinking how gross I was just being.
"Yeah, baby?" I instinctively say, as soon as I say that I freeze once again realizing what I've just said. After I gain the courage to look Roman in the eyes again he's smirking so I look away frowning.
"What do you want to drink princess?" He says leaning toward me placing his large, veiny hand on the side of my thigh. I breathe in shakily before replying.
"Whatever you're having," I reply trying to ignore the effect this man is having on me right now.
"Hm, well then in that case," He turns to the bartender.

"I'll have two sunset rums please," He smiles then tilts his head towards me knowing I'll give him a reaction.
"Coming right up," The bartender says spinning around and then going to make our drinks.
"Seriously?" I say in a bleak tone.
"Yeah seriously," He says in a sarcastic voice.

After about half an hour, me and Roman are completely hammered, we've had 4 sunset rums, 3 shots of vodka, and a shot of tequila.
"Roman I'm about to throw up," I choke trying to hold down my barf.
"Let's go to the bathroom then," He laughs holding me up by my waist.
"Mhm," I hum as he starts guiding us both through the crowd to the bathroom.

As soon as we step inside I run into the stool, fall to my knees and throw up continuously. I feel Roman hold back my hair with his right hand and his left arm slithers around my waist. I place my hand on his arm as a feeling of comfort floods over me. Although that then gets overcome by my desire for him.

"Baby..." I moan quietly closing my eyes. Suddenly I feel the grip around my waist become tighter.
"C'mon, let's go wash your mouth," He says softly while picking me up.

I rinse my mouth so that the taste of sick is almost gone, although the taste of it still lingers. I turn around to see Roman's chest an inch away from my face, I look up just to see him already peering down at me.

"I want you," I whisper in a serious voice. He wraps his hands around my waist and pulls me closer to him so our bodies touch one anothers, I look away embarrassed not knowing what to say or do next.
"Mm, I want you too," He says lifting my chin up so I look into his lust-filled eyes.

I wrap my arms around his neck and he bites his bottom lips slightly. Suddenly, he lowers his head and smashes his lips against mine, I accidentally let out a soft moan and he places his hands on my bum and then lifts me onto the counter. I wrap my legs around his lower body and pull him closer, I feel his bulge press onto my sensitive area and feel myself throbbing against him.

He lets out a low groan and tangles his fingers in my hair tugging slightly, I lean back onto the mirror bringing him with me as my arms are still around his neck. Roman's fingers travel down my chest, down my stomach, then down my right thigh, they slide under my red dress and now they are trailing up my thigh. He places his thumb on my panties where my most sensitive spot is. I moan against his lips from the sudden sensation and he starts quickly starts moving his thumb up and down making me squeeze my legs against his body tightly since I'm not used to this feeling.

Roman chuckles as I moan again, I move my hips side to side slightly and he pecks my lips. Suddenly, the bathroom door swings open but we don't care, although the people who came in were the bouncers meaning we had to run.

"Oh shit!" Roman shouts laughing, he removes his hand from my dress and picks me up off the counter then places me on the ground. He grabs my hand and we interlock our fingers together then run barging past the bouncers, they don't really move when we push them but we manage to get past anyway.

We run through the crowd together then exit the building and make our way to the car. I look through the back windshield to see the two bouncers running at full speed towards the car.

"They're running towards the car, drive!" I shout. Roman then drives off at full speed even though we're both completely hammered and we drive off giggling at each other.

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