Me, You & Hennessy

MU&H10.

Christopher Brown.

"One more bottle, drink it for me." My hand cuffs her face and she puckers her lips to the bottle.

"I can't its my..." Levi stammers but instead falls straight into her pillows, snoring slightly. Shrugging, I press it to her lips and serve it to her, waking her up as she starts to choke.

"Breathe baby." I say patting her back roughly.

"I just told you I didn't want anymore! You and this Hennessy, your so bad for me." She whimpers holding her pillow close to her stomach.

"But I make you feel so good, isn't that all that matters beautiful?" I say letting my fingers touch her smooth thighs.

"I guess so baby." She lets out a small burp and tries closing her eyes.

"So you want daddy to beat it up? One more time?" My fingers are now running along her center.

"One more time then I have to go to bed. I have a community-"

"Shhh baby, let my dick to all the talking." My voice ruffles into her mouth as I press our lips together.

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Morning came around and Levi was still fast asleep. Looking at her face, her face looked droopy and I left hickies all over her neck.

I stand myself up quietly and begin to gather my clothes. I figure I'd shower when I get home, just incase I wake her up.

Pulling my belt through my jean loops, I picked up my phone for the time. I had two hours to get to class, I can do it.

Looking back at Levi one last time, I've never left her like this. I just hope she'll be okay. Dashing down the stairs and out the front door, I get into my car and head off to my place.

Levianna Stevenson.

The doorbell to the house rang a million times, even a few bangs. I wipe the slobber from my face and fall straight off my bed as I reach for my phone on the dresser.

It was 3 pm.

"Shit, fuck." I blurt. There goes my community service hours for this semester. I manage to stand up and pull on a random tee and shorts from my drawers.

Dragging myself to the front door, Wesley looks at me in disgust and walks inside closing the door.

"Yo, old dude back here again?" He says with an attitude.

"Wes please." I beg.

"Levi! You look a mess, I can only imagine what the room looks like." He says stomping upstairs and screams as soon as he reaches the room.

"Oh my God, calm down." I say softly following him upstairs and into my room.

"Theres so many empty bottles, what the hell did yall do?" He exclaims.

"Look we were drunk and-"

"Levi, you are underage! You shouldnt be fucking this grown ass man and getting drunk whenever you feel like it! Your my friend and I dont wanna see you get hurt in the end." Wesley says folding his arms up.

"Well he makes me happy." I declare.

"No, your still drunk so you'll go against the grain with anything I say."

"He makes me happy Wes! Thats all that matters!" I shout at him, beginning to feel dizzy.

"Yeah! He'll make you seem like your happy because your so damn naive and do whatever he says!"

"Im not naive!" I retort at him.

"Levi! What 15 yearold has sex and drink on a regular basis? Wesley sighs in defeat heading to the door.