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"Well come on then." Blake's mother ushers us out the door.

I feel very confused on where the fuck we are going and Blake must have seen it on my face because he leans down to my ear and whispers "we are going to a restaurant for lunch." And he says it in a way that makes my stomach do flips.

When we continue walking I let myself look at him. His black hair looks so soft in the sun. His emerald eyes are so easy to get lost in. He's tall,  being 6'3.  His arms are muscular but you could still fall asleep in his arms. He has tattoos some on his torso peaking out of his shirt and some on his arms and hands. He is undeniably hot.

Before he can catch me staring I look away and focus on keeping up with everyone so I don't get lost.

***AT THE RESTAURANT***

We get to the restaurant and walk in. We find a table in the back corner.

I am sitting next to Blake and the wall. I am across from Blake's mother. Next to his mother is his dad, then jack. Next to Blake is Oscar and next to him is Ryan.

 Next to Blake is Oscar and next to him is Ryan

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We all sit and start looking at the menu. God why did I chose to go with them.

I don't want to not eat because that would be rude but I also don't wanna have to throw up again.

I decide I'm just gonna get the one with the least amount of calories and a water.

Looks like I'm gonna get a Caesar salad which is about 44 calories.

My stomach turns just thinking about it.

The waiter comes and collects our order and leaves again. They are all talking while I'm just sitting there in my own head.

Maybe when I get home I can go for a run. I need to start running anyway.

I get broken out of my thoughts when I feel a hand on my leg. I look down and Blake has his hand on my thigh. I look at his face and he is just talking to his family about something. It's like he's not even doing it. He definitely is because I can feel his goddamn hand on the inside of my leg.

I don't do anything because if I'm being completely honest I kind of like it. But shhh no one needs to know that.

The waiter gives us our food and drinks. They all got some sort of alcoholic drinks. Oh how I hate drunk people so much.

We all go on to eating our food.

***LATER***

Blake his dad and his brothers are all wasted. Blake's hand still rests on my leg.

Me and his mum are talking when I feel his hand move up. And up. And up. Until it's almost at my pussy. What the actual fuck is he doing?? I'm about to beat the shit out of him.

But then he leans his head on my shoulder.

"Your very beautiful." He whispers in my ear. "I wish I was yours."

What the fuck

He did not just say that

Why the fuck did he just say that

Wait calm down he's drunk. He isn't thinking straight.

***BLAKE POV***

I'm not drunk.

I haven't had a single glass. As for my brothers they are a different story.

I needed a way to talk to her without her being weirded out. So im pretending to be drunk.

"Can I touch you?" I whisper.

A look of shock comes over her beautiful face.

"Your drunk." She whispers back. Okay now I regret pretending to be drunk.

"I'm fine." I take slur my words. I bring my hand closer to her heat. She hasn't told me to stop yet so I think that's a good sign. "Tell me when to stop." I say and look in her eyes. She nods her head "words" I demand.

"Okay." She whispers.

I take my fingers and rub her pussy through her knickers. It's so helpful she wore a skirt. She closes her eyes when I slip my finger under her underwear.

I start playing with her clit. I click it. I think she liked that because her mouth opened for a second.

I start to rub her clit in a circular motion.

She grabs my arm.

I stop and she shakes her head.

"Don't stop." She whispers.

I do as she says and continue. I stick two fingers in her and curl them in and out. That does something to her because her breathing gets heavier.

I continue to finger her while talking to my family.

After a while I feel her walls clench around my fingers and pick up my pace. Then she finally came. A look of relief was on her face.

I stick my fingers in my mouth and lick off her juices.

A look of regret comes across her face and I feel  bad. I don't know why I feel bad. She said she wanted me to do it. Maybe she doesn't like me like I like her.

***JULES***

Omg

I'm so goddamn stupid

Why the fuck did I let this happen

He is gonna hate me in the morning

My mum was right I am just a whore

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

A/N: hey my angels. I'm sorry if this is quick.
ily 😘
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