𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬

4- Drunk Arguments

Welcome to chapter 4 I hope you enjoy!
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༒ད☬ 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ☬ཌ༒
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I wake up on the ground and as soon as I open my eyes I feel a sharp pain in my head along with a headache starting to form. Fuck..what happened last night? I don't even remember how I ended up on the floor. And this room? It doesn't look anything like my bedroom, it looks like the guest room.

I stand up and look down at my body to see I am only in my lace bra and panties. Why am I half naked? I notice my red dress in the corner of the room as well as I furrow my eye brows.

I pick it up and put it on before walking out the door to be greeted with everyone in the living room with a loathed look formed on their faces. "Guys? What happened?" I ask confused then my friend, Trisha looked sickened when i spoke.

"OH? You wanna know what happened!? You fucking are disgusting!! I can't believe you Elizabeth!" Trisha snaps as she clenched her fists and marched stiffly towards me. "What!? Why am I disgusting?? What's your problem..?" I question looking at her up and down.

"YOU TRIED TO FUCK MY HUSBAND!" Trisha screams before tears began filling her eyes. I-..I tried to fuck her husband..? When did I do that? I've never done that or even touched her husband!

"What!? I've never touched your husband!" I defend. "Yes you did you sick bitch! And you kept moaning Phoenix! What is wrong you!?" Trisha cried. My eyes widen in realization, the memories came flashing in my head.

I-..I did try to fuck her husband..but I was drunk I think. "I-im sorry..I was drunk last night.." I apologize. "No fuck off I hate you Elizabeth!! You've done quite a few crazy things while drunk but never this far like this!" Trisha mentions as tears roll down her face. "I can't even look at you the same anymore.." Trisha looks down. I watch as Alexander looks at me shaking his head in disappointment.

"But! I was drunk I'm sorry..!" I apologize once more but I get no answer from Trisha as she stands up and trudged to door opening it before leaving, slamming it shut. I watch as the others get up and leave, following Trisha.

I stand there stunned with an averse feeling at myself. I can't fucking believe I tried to have sex with the person I've known for four years. I've never touched her husband or had any interest in him until yesterday night.

And Phoenix?

I don't even know how I got that cruel man's name in my mouth while I was drunk. Her husband looks nothing like Phoenix. Maybe the haircuts they have look similar and the built bodies inked with tattoos they have..wait what?

I squeeze my thighs together as I imagine Phoenix's built chest with tattoos and his huge bulge inside me. What the hell am I doing..?

I snap out my trance and frown. Why am I even thinking about him..? He's cruel and a asshole for not showing up to the event and just being selfish in general all because of his "work." My hopes for him coming back home are slowly going down as each day goes past, will he ever come back?

I turn my head at Alexander. He looks away uncomfortably, damn I've fucked up. This is so embarrassing, I'm his own mother that fucked his uncle.

"Listen Alexander..I'm sorry. Please forgive me, I was drunk." I apologize embarrassingly. "Mom..what you did can't be fixed nor can't be excused just because you were drunk." Alexander looks away from my eyes.

"But-" I pause, "Cmon..don't tell me your like the rest son, it was an accident." I look into his eyes desperately, desperate for forgiveness and understanding.