Maya POV
I was feeling a bit woozy.
And I finished all of whatever hard liquor was in Lucas' flask.
Took the edge off.
Lucas, Lucas, Lucas.
He looked really hot tonight.
Hell, he always looks hot.
Unfair.
You know who else is hot, Josh.
I wanna make out with Josh.
Oh wait, he's married now. To someone his age.
Unfair.
Lucas is hot, why don't I make out with him?
The word Texas skimmed my mind.
Where was that boy?
I spotted Lucas talking to Zay in the corner, occasionally wiping his finger into the icing of the cake and taking sips of a drink he probably spiked with the same thing that was making me dizzy.
I walked over to him and Zay.
"Hey, Lucas. Can I talk to you, in private?"
"Yeah, sure." He walked with me to the back.
"what's up?"
I pushed him into the supply closet and shut the door.
"I might be really drunk and this is a really bad idea but just go along with it because I wanted to do this for a really long time now."
"Do what-"
I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him into me.
His lips pushed against mine forcefully at first. I could feel him tense up before loosing up and kissing me back.
It finally clicked, all that sexual tension. Basically, if we were in a car the windows would have fogged up. Quickly.
He pushed me against him with his hand by the small in my back. It fit perfectly. Everything did. Our lips, his hands on well everywhere he touched.
And when he touched me, ever time he touched me a jolt of electricity shot through me.
His hand moved onto my waist and mine played with his hair.
We didn't come up for air for at least 5 minutes. And when we did.
"Woah." He said, I could still make out his chiseled jaw in the dark.
"I'm so stupid. Ugh. Oh my god. I'm so sorry Lucas." I shook my head and fixed my 'make out' hair.
"Woah."
"Can you please stop saying that? I can't believe I just did that?"
We stood in dark silence still trying to catch our breath.
"This can never happen again." I said sternly.
"It wasn't that bad." He laughed to himself.
"Lucas. This. Can. Never. Happen. Again. Ok?"
"Ok, Ok. It won't happen"
"In that case, one more time won't hurt." I interjected.
He pulled me into him this time and we melted together.
I started to explore Lucas' body, obviously starting with his arms.
They feel so much better than they look.
And his abs.
Then I put my hands in his back pockets. I felt keys. The shop keys.
"Wait, Lucas, wait." I pulled away.
"What? Did I do something? Should I put my hand up higher?" I realized now his hand was on my butt and while the other held my cheek. I started to blush.
"No," I laughed and pulled out the keys, "You never gave me the shop keys."
We both laughed while still on each other's lips.
"We should probably get back to the party." He was drawing circles on my back with his finger.
"Yeah." I sighed.
"Good talk short stack."
I pushed him playfully.
He walked out the closet first. And I watched the light slowly illuminate his grinning face. He gave me a another wink.
"Woah."A/N:
WOAH AMIRIGHT!!!
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