My Heartbreak Sequel

His lips were so inviting

The weather was just perfect, your normal NYC December weather. Christmas was around the corner but since my mom is always busy and I'm also always busy ( I try to keep busy ) we hardly have any time to decorate and get into the Christmas spirit.

It's been almost a week and I still haven't erased the image of the boy who lives across' body. I haven't seen him around lately, perhaps he was just visiting.

I hope not - my inner voice not me.

My last class of the semester was today and some girl in my class that I've grown to like has invited me for some celebratory drinks tonight and that was an offer I couldn't refuse.

As I'm getting ready my mom texts me to say that she'll be away for the weekend and I can't help but feel a little excited as I am planning on having a wild night.. and morning.

Bridget picked me up at around 7 and we drove to some beach club in Manhattan. The place was amazing! I couldn't believe it, it was so full and people were already jamming to some nice music. I was dressed in black ripped jeans, my nude Louboutins and a black Adiddas crop. Bridget and I met up with other classmates and we started ordering some drinks. I had a long island iced tea and before I knew it, we were having shots left right and center!

I was tipsy and decided to go to the bathroom to gather some sort of equilibrium but on my way there I tripped and as I was about to fall, I was caught by some muscled figure.

I looked up at this figure and oh no.. It was him! The guy who lived across from me, the guy whose been MIA for a whole week.

He had on this very seductive smile and only later had I realised that he was actually saying something to me. I only caught the end of his sentence where he said would I like him to take me home.

I must have said yes because seconds later I was in a car waving goodbye to Bridget and off we went. I am so glad I didn't feel nauseous or this would be a bad second impression.. Or third I can't really tell at this point.

We arrived at my apartment and he took the key from me and unlocked because he saw how much I was struggling to get the key through the keyhole. No really it was such a mission..

I threw myself onto the couch and he told me that he's going to make me coffee. I didn't care about coffee right now, I wanted him to kiss me. His lips were so inviting and oh his body, don't get me started on his body. He brought me the coffee and sat down next to me. We sat there in silence for a good twenty minutes until I decided to break the silence by kissing him.

Yes I did. I couldn't hold back my horniness anymore. Surprisingly, or not, he kissed me back. We carried on for five minutes when he decided to carry me and I gladly pointed out to him the way to my room. The moment felt unreal, I couldn't even tell in which planet I was currently on. We didn't break contact and we started taking off our clothes. He pulled out a small packet and boy was he ready for this. He slid in gently and as they say, the rest is history.

Until the next morning..