Chapter 79

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*Jasmines POV*

I woke up and my head was pounding and I didn't have any pants on whatsoever and Andy was laying next to me still sleeping.

"Andy." I said rubbing his chest and he woke up and looked at me.

"How's your head?" He asked.

"It hurts." I said and he nodded.

"Figured." He said annoyed.

"What happened last night?" I asked.

"By last night do you mean after we got home or after the reception, or the whole night?" He asked.

"I remember the wedding, and when we fucked-" I paused and chuckled.

"But what happened at the reception and after that?" I asked and he drug his hands down his face.

"You probably had about five or six more vodka and orange juices, you got to the point where if I let go of you you would have fallen." He said and I sighed.

"Oh no it gets better." He said and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"When I figured we should go home, I had your dad help me get Skylar out to the car while I practically carried you and when I got you in the car you grabbed the front of my jeans and asked to suck my dick and told me that you were proud to have my dick." He chuckled.

"And then your dad heard and saw everything and he yelled at you and then you told him I wouldn't let you suck my dick." He said and I buried my face on his chest.

"No." I sighed and he chuckled.

"You started crying in the car because you told me you were sorry and that I deserved to get my dick sucked everyday." He chuckled and so did I.

"That wasn't a complete lie." I smirked and he laughed.

"When we got home you were horny as always and you keep trying to suck my dick but I ended up fingering you and then you fell asleep." He said and I laughed.

"Oh my god." I said and rested my head on his chest as he rubbed back.

"I don't think I've ever seen you that drunk." He said.

"The last time I woke up and didn't remember what happened was in high school." I said.

"Yeah I bet." He chuckled.

"Why were you drinking so much baby?" He asked kissing my forehead.

"I was scared." I said and he looked down at me.

"Why?" He asked.

"I don't know, I think I was just scared to see my dad getting married to another person, it made me so nervous and I didn't know what to do." I said and he sighed.

"You didn't have to drink last night, I would have made sure you were okay." He said and I smiled and kissed him.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too." He said and kissed me again.

"I'm never drinking again." I groaned and he chuckled.

"I find that hard to believe." He said and I hit his chest.

"Ow okay sorry." He chuckled and so did I as I moved my head up to his neck and kissed it softly.

"If I could kiss you every second of every day I would." I said and he smiled as I kissed his jawline and went to his lips.

"You sure you're not still drunk?" He asked and I chuckled.

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