The Sweet Escape

Stay

I sat in the passenger seat, drunk as fuck, with swollen knuckles. "Do you have anything cold in here?" He looked at me then down at my knuckles, "uh yea, I keep a cooler back there with ice packs, for that exact reason." 

I looked back and I saw the cooler on the back seat, I reached my hand over but I couldn't reach. So I pushed my self half way into the backseat, my legs dangling in the passenger seat, "uh yea um, you gotta stop punching things"

"Yea yea whatever" I snapped back, he didn't seem to like that as he he stepped on the break causing me to fly forward and hit the dashboard. I began to laugh really hard, "Gwen I'm serious" I laughed harder, peeing a little, I began to mock him" oh are you, are you being serious" I say trying my best to sound like him.

His eyes trail down my body, "I can't take you seriously when you're like this" I raise my eyebrow at him, "and why's that?" He began scratching his neck, "hm ok, just take me home" I sat back in my seat as he pressed on the gas.

I turn the radio on and switch through different channels, I immediately stop when I hear nobody's business. I start dancing in my seat, as I sung along to the song. I kinda reminded myself of Kate Upton attempting to do the dougie, as my dancing skills aren't the best.

He pulled in my drive way in the matter of minutes, "that was fast" I stepped out of the car, giving Tom a little a smile, "thanks for driving me home" he laughed to himself, "you didn't really give me a choice." I giggled and began to walk towards my house, he began to rev up the engine.

I look back at him but he was already looking back at me, I mouth to him 'stay'. He gave me a confused look, i nodded my head towards my house and he immediately understood what I was implying. He ripped the key out of the car, running out of the drivers seat, but as he was running he fell face first into the rocks.

I couldn't help but laugh, he looked up at me furiously, changing my expression to worry as I helped him up. As we walked inside I placed my keys on the counter, "im going to go change into some real clothes I'll be right back"

He gave me a little pout, "you look so good in that dress tho" i walk towards the stares, "it's tighter then my vagina" i whispered to myself, I don't know why I said that, but I hope he didn't hear me."before or after you met me?"

I watch a grin form on his face as he began following me up the stairs, I flick him off and shut the door in his face. As i scrimmage through my drawer, I can't seem to find any of my pjs or underwear.

I clench my eyes shut in hopes I remembered to wash the night before. I look over my shoulder to find my laundry basket filled with all the dirty clothes me and Jen wore the past couple of nights.

"Fuck" I mumble to myself in distress, I couldn't stay in my underwear, I had peed a little in the car. Even my bra was dirty, it smelt like all types of alcohol and sweat combined, i gaged a little smelling them, gross.

I used to be such a clean freak i don't know what happened, but I'll worry about that later, "Hurry up I'm bored as hell out here" fuck i forgot he was here. "Uh yea but I need one of your shirts..and underwear" I add a sigh at the end.

He quickly knocks on the door and sticks his hand in the room, I grab the clothes and immediately shut the door. I put the boxers on and tightened them with a rubber band, I slip the oversized shirt on and leave it hanging down.

I give myself a glance in the mirror and walk out, he isn't at my door anymore, I pull the shirt down a little as I walk down the stairs. I see him in the corner of my eye sitting on the couch, except he had a tank top on with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Um where did your clothes go?!" He looked at me confused, "you're wearing them.. what do you mean?" I slowly look down and he was right. I totally forgot he left a day ago, he took his stuff with him, obviously.

"What about your pants, I didn't take your pants, you could wear your pants!" His mouth opened a little every time I said pants, "gosh you surely repeat stuff when you're drunk!"

"IM NOT DRUNK, what makes you think I'm drunk, I don't even drink!" He chuckled a little and I realized he was right but I wasn't gonna let him know he was. "I can't put my pants on it feels weird without boxers.."

I was so shocked by his response, my mouth dropped and so did the oversized boxers, he quickly looked down and laughed. They were so big I didn't even realize they fell, the rubber band must have snapped on my way down the stairs.

I quickly pulled them up and began to sweat of embarrassment, I feel my skin burn up and turn completely red. It's not that embarrassing so something must be wrong.

Something changes and the air thickens or my throat feels closed up, I try breathing out of my mouth but it only made me begin to panic. I felt scared, scared that I was gonna die. I dropped to the floor as I kicked my way backwards, hitting the side of the island counter.

My vision began to blur as I only saw pixel like.. everything, I felt the wind hit my face as Tom ran towards me, "G are.. ok" we're the only words I could make out as the rest sounded muffled.

I began patting my chest as I tried to gasp for air but it wouldn't come through, "calm d.. ca.. wn.." his words were blurry, but I felt the calmness in his voice. The way he spoke was soft, and he was gentle.

He placed his hand on my cheek softly as the air slowly filled up my lungs little by little. I had no idea what just happened but I know it wasn't normal, it's never happened before. "That's my girl, just count your breaths and breath slowly"

I blink rapidly as I gain my vision back, focusing on the beautiful face in front of me, the way he was effortlessly beautiful made my hear warm. "Du bist sehr schön" he bobbled his head back a little.

"Was?" I gave him a little kiss in the cheek, he smiled, like you just gave a baby a piece of candy. I slowly got up, rubbing my eyes, this whole thing definitely sobered me up, but I was still incredibly tired.

"I'm going to bed, goodnight"  Tom looked back and gave me a little wave, "good night" I really wanted him to come with me, but he was naked and I knew I wouldn't be able to resist him. I'm not in the mood for having anything inside me, not now, not never.

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