Chapter 5: Amanda's POV

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Once we walked into Dave and Busters, we sat to look at the menu. I hadn't noticed it had been a while since the last time I'd been here. "Do you know what you want to drink?" Ashes asked me.

"Yeah, I'll just take a beer."

"I'll be honest, we didn't take you for a beer girl. More like mixed drinks." Davey said.

"I typically am, but they never make my drinks right here. Could easily be because the bartender is Bree's sister." I admitted.

"Let us take care of you. Trust me, she's mad in love with us." Ashes said.

I nodded though I couldn't help the ping of jealousy that rang through me. The idea of another woman getting him was enough to drive me crazy, even though it was really stupid. I wouldn't let him be with me, I was too fucked up in the head for a guy like him. Besides, I'm sure by tomorrow I'd be waking up and finding out this all was a dream. Always did.

"Here, how does this taste?" Ashes asked as he handed me a strawberry daquri.

"Mmm...delicious. The best I've had here." I said with a grin.

"Good, and more will be coming. You like margaritas?"

"Hell yes!"

"Good. Then you'll be a good drinking partner if you can keep up with me." Jayy said from behind me, causing me to jump as I spun around. "What do you say? Think you can out drink me?"

"Ummm...." I had to be dreaming. Like seriously, Jayy Von Monroe was standing in front of me and wanted to see if I could out drink him? If I died in my sleep, I would be one happy girl. "Uhh..sure?" I stuttered.

"Hey now, you weren't this tongue tied with us." Ashes said in a mocking disappointed voice.

"Davey has the rule in his shop, no fangirling." I said with a triumphant grin and sipped my drink before a pitcher of long island iced tea was placed in front of me. "You're kidding me right? I'm no light weight but that shit gets me drunk fast."

"That's the point. Besides, the better you are with your mouth, the quicker you can suck the drink down." Jayy said with a laugh.

"Oh really? Hmm...then I must be damn good and pleasing." I said with a wicked smirk and started to drink the pitcher as Jayy did the same thing. It didn't take long for me to finish but I seemed to be just seconds slower than Jayy. "Okay, that was good." I slurred.

"By the way, what kind of drunk are you?" He questioned.

"I'll probably be a funny horny drink. Why you gonna go straight for me tonight?"

Jayy laughed. "Sorry, hunny I only like dick."

"Your lost." I said with a shrug and drank my daiquiri. I honestly don't remember much after that except for getting into a van and going to someone's apartment.

I woke up the next day with a pounding migraine and knew that I'd be battling a huge hangover today. At least I didn't get sick, that would have been embarrassing. As I started to sit up, I felt an arm wrap tighter around me. Oh fuck...who did I sleep with? I was always so careful, not to mention that wasn't something I wanted to attempt to explain to the guy that was defiantly crushing hard on me. I look over my shoulder and couldn't help but smile. I didn't sleep with a guy on the first day, but oddly enough I was okay with this right now. "Morning." I whispered once I got myself turned around in his arms.

"Morning." He said groggily. "Sleep well?"

"Mm....yes." I said truthfully before he opened his eyes. "Was I at least your favorite mistake?" I asked with a flirtatious smile.

"That would consist of you being a mistake." He told me. If this was a dream I didn't want to wake up again.

"You know...I don't typically sleep with someone on the first date." I said gently, afraid of the kind of relationship we would have. I really shouldn't have listened to Jayy.

"It's fine, I don't normally take advantage. Completely worth it, though."

"Hmm...if you thought drunk sex was good..." I purred when he kissed me neck. "That's just mean." I whispered.

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