Complicated

~7~

Luke's P.O.V
(Ten minutes before)

Im at the party. I don't really like them. But this is my buddy Daniel' place. He shares it with four other people. There's a lot of rooms and their quite big. He offered me his room and said I was welcome to stay the night. I accepted.

I wasn't drinking or anything. Only water. I was just sat on the bed of Daniel' room. I decided to go get more water from the kitchen. As I walked out, I bumped into a thin figure. I look to see a drunken Eva trudging around.

"Sorry," she mutters without looking up. But then looks up to reveal its me. "What are you doing here?!" She slurs. I raise an eyebrow. I know she's been drinking. There's a slight slurring. Plus she has s bottle in her hand. "Are you a haystack?!" She says sounding panicky.

I grab the bottle. "No, you've had enough for tonight," I say abruptly. I feel a pang of guilt hit me. It was kinda rude. I notice how pretty she looks. Her outfit gives her a different personality. Or maybe the alcohol. I stare at her for a while and then pull her into me and crash my lips to hers.

I immediately think to stop but I can't. I know it's wrong, but it feels right. Eva gives in. I know she would, after all she's drunk. She won't care.

I pull away and Eva frowns slightly. I kiss her again and this time lift her up and carry her back to the room. I place her on the bed. I won't have control anymore. I know it.

Eva's P.O.V
Current time

I sit there and watch Luke move towards me. His captivating eyes, staring into mine. What am I doing? My mind scatters and I grab the bottle I snuck in, the one Luke set down. I take a large swig, once Luke turns around and another. My mind stops worrying. Good.

He lays by me on the bed. "Tired?" He whispers. I think to say yes. But what if he wants to...

"No," I say to him. He smiles slightly.

"Good." He gently kisses me. I feel tingly. I grab the back of his head and kiss him. Our lips move together, we start to sit up, but he lays me back down and he's on top of me now. I shut my eyes and open them again. He rolls off of me and takes his shirt off. God what the hell am I doing?

He places his hand on the button of me jeans. He looks at me, as if to ask if he can unbuckle them. I nod, slowly. He removes my jeans, to reveal my hot pink panties. He stares at them and then shakes his head. What is he thinking?

He places his hand on my thigh, and gently brings it higher and higher. I feel more and more anxious as he gets closer to my... Lady area. He quickly brings his hand to it. Earning a moan from me.

He slides off my underwear and inserts a finger. I moan and he goes in and out. He goes faster and faster and I moan louder and louder. My gut drops and bam.

He keeps going for a bit, then stops. I'm still panting. He lays on the bed next to me. He faces me. "Do you want some clothes to wear?" I shrug.

He hands me his shirt. That's basically a dress on me. I take off my shirt and put it on and slide on my underwear. I shut my eyes and sleep over takes me. Finally.

•••

I wake up, next to warmness. I glance over at Luke. Who has his arm draped around me. I smile at him. Flashbacks of last night hit me. Oh God. Why'd I do that. My stomach starts to feel queasy. Probably from the dumb drinks I had.

I run to the washroom, that's in the bedroom. I pull my hair back and release my vomit into the toilet. Gross. "Eva?" I hear Luke whisper.