He's Back

under arrest

I've always had trouble with the law you know, I've always gotten in trouble and I've been in jail but, it was never for long because I own the most popular radio station in 4 states. I look sweet but I dress like a badass and hey I am a badass. Right now I'm at the bar getting shit faced downing shots I'm wearing my favorite outfit, tight jeans, combat boots, a tight tank top and a cut off leather jacket. Guys in the bar keep buying me shots its my 23rd birthday  some of my girls are here to watch after me because they know how I get wen I'm boozed up. There's this really cute Guy that is eyeing me as we speak I can feel him, his want for me. He stands up and I look away, he's coming towards me I can feel his presence behind me. I down a shot of Yeager,

"You want to get out of here?"

I smile and look at my friends and wink, they all give me a 'no your not look.'

"I would like to walk a little how about we do that?"

"Its fine with me."

He offers me his hand and I hop off the stool his firm grasp on my hand makes me think that he thinks that I'm drunk, well I'm not, just tipsy. I touch my boot real quick to make sure my pocket knife is in there with out him seeing, a girl has to be prepare these days. We walk to the back of the bar and out to the alley, he's really cute, has a thin hoodie and some Jordan's on with dark tightish blue jeans. He kind of looks like Dave Franco but a little more buff God he's really cute.

"So what's your name?"

"Vie."

"I'm Drake."

He moves his body close to mine he grabs my face gently and starts to kiss me but, I feel nothing. He obviously does as I feel his erection on my thigh. I pull away and smile,

"Lets go back inside its getting cold."

I start to walk away but, he grabs my arm roughly,

"I'm not done kissing you."

He pulls me back and pushes me against the wall roughly I couldn't help but get turned on right away. He lands his lips on me and I kiss him roughly biting his bottom lip. He grabs my hands and puts them above my head and holds them their. His free hand is on my Brest squeezing it roughly,

"Aha to rough!"

I say above his lips,

"Sorry."

I smile he's a nice Guy I thought I was making a bad decision walking out with him. I kind of like this Guy, my eyes shoot open as he falls to the floor.
My eyes widen and my heart starts to race... tears prick my eyes then rage fills me! What the fuck is he doing here?! Tears slide down my cheek at the sight if him

"What the fuck? Damon!?!? W-Why h-h"

Damon stands their looking at me confused,

"I thought he was raping you?!"

"No Damon!!! you idiot!!! If he was I would have stabbed his ass."
Tears start to form as I get flash backs quickly.

Drake gets up and looks at Damon with a very pissed off face,

"I can Sue you for police brutality you fuck head!!!"

Drake walks to me and grabs my waist tightly.

"No its okay just forget it Drake lets go inside. Damon just leave me alone, it's what your good at remember?"

I wipe my tears away trying not to break down, Damon's face changes, he frowns and gets in his car speeding off. I look at Drake,

"I'm sorry about that Drake he's an old boyfriend from high-school."

He kisses me gently and leads me inside, man I can't wait till I tell the girls what happened.

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