Rose's POV
"God stupid! Stupid! Stupid! How could I of done that to my self!? I Could've lost my job! Ruined my reputation. And not only that but also get my ass whopped by Abigail!" I more like exclaimed at Emily. Although I bet she didn't understand half of the words i was saying to her because i think i pretty much exceeded over being tipsy.
Once i had gotten home and away from that office. I took a nice long bubble bath with a bottle of champagne.. more like two bottles of it. I did decide to only drink half of the second bottle, for the sake of my friends, because that would be no fun! Having a friend over at the bar already ready to knock out on the floor before she even got the damn bar!
I just needed to drink away the pain of humiliation! I needed to forget the feelings and have a fucking good time with my girlfriends. After I finished my bath i took a quick shower and once it turned 5 o'clock i made sure to call up my girls before they made any other plans. They confirmed and i quickly got into my sexy but classy black dress with red pumps, curled my hair, refreshed my makeup, grabbed my clutch and headed off to the bar.
They were already there by the time I arrived. "Damn girl! What took you so damn long to get here? Your damn apartment isn't but a couple'a blocks away!" Asked Skylar, although it sounded like more of a demand. Before i could reply Emily read my mind and told Skylar why i was so late. Not literally read my mind but shes just been my best friend for so long that she already knew!
"This hoe just met someone in i different bar before she came to this one. Didn't you, you little slut?!" All three of us laughed. The night carried on with us laughing, men sending us drinks to our table, some even dared to come up to us and hand it to us personally, some were good looking and young, some good looking and semi old, and some were just old.
On one occasion one of them came up to me and handed me a drink, but i noticed he had a wedding ring on. God did that pull a string.
"Are you married?" I asked
"Yes, I am. Why does it matter?" he asked as if nothing was wrong with the scene he was pulling.
"You're buying me a drink, and you're married? What would your wife say about that?" I said my voice rising a bit.
"She wouldn't say anything, because shes not here. Obviously i wouldn't do this with her here with me. But maybe i would, with a sweet looking thing like you, who would know what id do to you with her here?" He eyed me up and down with eyes that told me he was hungry, hungry for some pussy. Pussy that he wouldn't get from me. He clearly wasn't getting any at home.
With those words my hand reacted by itself. I immediately grabbed hold of the drink he brought over, and poured it on him. I couldn't believe he just said that! Men have no respect for woman what so ever anymore! Not even because they're their bloody wives!
"Hijo de tu puta madre! Quien te cres tu para poder hablarme asi!? Vete a la verga!" I yelled anger pouring out on every word i yelled to him. Those words just stung. it reminded me of Vincent. Married, but had the guts to cheat on their wives. I felt disgusted with the situation and with my self for even letting myself get put in these situations. Damn the good looks i have right now!
After i managed to get all eyes on me. I just wanted to go home. Skylar cached a cab, and Emily decided to come home with me. She didn't say it but she knew that that stunt i just pulled back at the bar wasn't for no reason. She knew that it wasn't normal for me to react like that towards a man that was married. Nope it wasn't the first time and it clearly wouldn't be the last!
Once we arrived at my apartment i plopped down on the couch and Emily went to go get a glass of water. Apparently i looked like 'a dead person with hell of'a nice heels'. While pushing down the water with the muscles in my throat, she just came straight out and asked the question i was fearing.
"Ok. What was that all about? You know its not the first time a sexy married man comes up to you demanding sex with his eyes towards you. Why the sudden urge to stop him?"
What if she hated me forever? What would she think of me if i told her what i did earlier that day with our boss? God i don't even want to know what comments she'll have. If the comments aren't mean or bad then most likely they're dirty comments! Fuck it shes my best friends for goodness sake! All she'll have to say or more like ask are gonna be dirty as hell questions!
i shut my eyes close and i blurted out "I had a hot scene with our boss!" I said which sounded much like rushed out.
Shit! I knew i shouldn't of said anything to her!
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A/N: Yup i know short too but i needed to get something out there for you guys. I don't know when the next upload will be but i guess you'll find out when i post it. sorry! ALSO "A Romeo of My Own" will be updated tomorrow because guess who's coming to h-town tomorrow? ROMEO SANTOS!!!! If you're Latin you probably know who that is. I was gonna upload that on March 15 because that's the date he came last year but i never got to it and i didn't feel inspired so I'm gonna update it somewhat next week cause after tomorrow I'm gonna feel it with him woooooohoooo! Love you all for reading and don't forget to comment and vote! but especially comment! I love to read yawls comments! ok thank you again! <3
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