I lay on the couch, engaged into the show I'd recently found. There was a blatant knock at the door. I answered the door, and a drunken Y/N stood outside. She had on skin tight leather pants, a thong clearly evident, and a bra top. "Where have you been?!" I asked. She stepped inside, closed the door. "Y/N," I said as she pushed me against the wall, "stop. Get off of me."
She kneeled down, her warm lips pressing against my stomach. I pushed her away from me. I grabbed her by her ear over to the couch. She leaned her head back, then screamed at the top of her lungs. "Be quiet. People in this house are sleeping" I scolded. She grabbed my arms, pulling me on her lap. "Lauren, take me to bed. Please" she begged.
I helped her up to her room. I sat her on her bed. As I removed her heels she started touching my hair. "Stop" I said yanking her hand out of my head. She whimpered. I took off her pants, put her in some girl boxers, and changed her into a plain white tee.
"Alright, go to sleep" I said.
"Staaaaay. Please" she pleaded.
"Alright I'll stay but no touching inappropriately" I said.
I turned off the light. I hopped on bed with her, and she held onto me like the world was ending. "Never let me let go" she whispered before quickly dozing off.
