9. Promiscuity

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Hours passed as Jason and I talked about anything and everything. He ordered me a beer and as I was only 17 it was okay because I'd drank times plenty before, the only thing I made sure of was that I went up with him to the counter and got my own beer and I kept my thumb over the top. It wasn't that I didn't trust him, it's just that it's hard to trust someone despite how much you've come to like them, you can never be too careful with someone you've only met a few hours ago.

It was now around 11, I was on my third beer and the topic had changed to sex.

"Well Jason, if I'm honest... I am quite the promiscuous girl, I can't help it.. I just love the feeling" I slurred and gave him a state that I couldn't even put a name on. My head was so hazy right now I probably wouldn't be able to make out my own name.

The one thing I noticed was that Jason's beer never moved from its original spot on the table.

"Then how about we go back to my room and have some fun" his words were tender but I could feel in my mind that they would get me in trouble...I couldn't pin point what my mind was telling me or why I felt guilty as I took his hand.. But before I could say now he was already unlocking the door to his room.

A/n

This chapter is meant to be super short don't worry. I have a plan and I will update soon. Just hold tight :) x

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