Darling You'll Be Okay (Jaime Preciado)

I Really Fucked It Up This Time, Didn't I My Dear?

Wooo! Finally updated after 50 years! Sorry for the wait, sorry for the length, sorry for the quality! i promise i will try my best to get mre chapters up more often. enjoy!

P.S this chapter is somewhat smutty not exteremly hardcore, but it has a bit dirty things thrown in the mix.

-----Jaime's POV-----

It had been a week since I spoke to Natalie. She didn't believe me when I tried explaining that it was a misunderstanding. I tried calling many times but it would go directly to voice mail. I was getting sick of crying. I was getting tired of feeling sad and always down. I needed a new distraction. Something just for a while.

I called Mike.

He always knew how to help a brother out.

"Hey what's up man?" He says.

"You busy?"

"Not at all. Why?"

"Be ready in 10 minutes. I'm coming to get you."

I hung up and changed into a fresh t-shirt. I grabbed my keys and headed out to the car.

When I arrived at Mike's, he was sitting on a lawnchair outside his house, drinking a beer. I honked at him.

He jumped off the chair and ran to the car.

"Where are we going?" He asked as he fastened his seat belt.

"The Bikini Lounge."

He gave me a look of shock mixed with confusion.

"Whoa man, I love going out to get some ladies, but you're getting married dude! You can't be doing this, it's wrong."

He didn't know what had happened.

"Look, me and Natalie kinda got in a fight. Just don't worry about this, have fun on your own." I say. He shrugs and sits back.

We arrived to the club. The music was loud enough to be heard from outside. I pulled out the keys from my pocket and handed them to Mike.

"Why do I need these?" he asked.

"In case you want to leave. I might be in here for a while."

As we entered, the smell of alcohol and women perfume hit my nose. A lady half naked approached us and took Mike by the hand guiding him to the dance floor. I sat down at the bar and ordered a couple of shots of tequila.

One shot. Two shots. Three.

I drowned myself with alcohol to make me forget about Natalie.

Four shots, Five shots, Six.

I wasn't wanting more. I stood up and walked over to where everyone was dancing. A young lady approached me wearing a dress which fitted her body like a shirt. She had huge stilettos and was wearing pounds of makeup.

"Wanna dance cutie?" She asked with a wink. I nodded.

She began grinding on me making me hard. We danced for a while until she turned around and kissed my while holding on to my neck. I didn't fight back this time. We stayed there making out while everyone around us danced. I looked down at my watch. My vision was terribly unstable but i managed to read 1:14 a.m.

"Lets go back to my place." I say. I lift her up and walk outside with her in my arms. The car was gone, Mike must of Left. I called a cab and within minutes it arrived. We were making out the whole time in the backseat so it made the ride shorter. I paid the chauffer and guided the girl in the house. We walked upstairs and locked the bedroom door.