Take Me To Paris (Lana Del Rey fanfic)

My roommate

As soon as we got to my room, I saw a passed out Jordan. He was such a lightweight, only being able to take one bottle of whiskey, that was barely enough to get me tipsy. I decided to unpack the very little amount of things I had brought with me from New York.

I sucked the dregs from the now empty whiskey bottle. Oh how I longed for some vodka, or maybe even a beer. I saw a picture of my beautiful Jade, Drake, Evan and I in a drunken state. Who was going to satisfy my benefits needs now? Since Jordan and I were roommates, I could probably hookup with him, especially with a little sobriety to make sure we dont randomly laugh while making out.

I decided to wear something a little more my style for sleep. I took off my pants and shirt and went to sleep with nothing but my bikini top and lace thongs on. I found it rather hard to sleep, but when I did, it was peaceful, and Jordan didnt snore.

I was woken up when I felt a hand feeling me up. At first, I didnt realize what was going on, I felt just like I did when I did my thing with Evan. Then I realized where and who I was with.

"Dont talk. Just relax Lizzy, I wont hurt you in any way." Jordan said while he began to kiss my neck. I didnt want him to stop. It just felt so... right?

I listened to him. I flipped around, facing him, and decided to take over. I made sure our tongues connected when I made out with him, letting my hands flutter around him, going from his hair, to clawing his back to doing many other things that would be deemed as inappropriate. It was then that I realized All we had on was our underwear. He flipped me over, taking back the control, and basically left his mark on me. I was his. He was mine. Anything else was unreasonable.

We were both sober, and his impact on me was worth the consequences we faced when a worker came in.

"You two need to understand that hooking up with your roommate is just plain wrong! But, pretty boy, you can hookup with me anywhere, anytime!" She winked seductively at him, and he looked disgusted by her unprofessional act. She shot me a glare that seemed to say 'stay away if you ever plan on leaving this place unscathed' as if I would listen to her. I never listen to anyone.

After a few more lectures from several other workers we were allowed to go and mingle with other people. Jordan and I split, wanting to meet new people. I looked for the rebel girls. I found one who I thought was glamorous, a heartbreaker and fun. Her name was Marina. She was filled with life, and we instantly bonded over coffee.

"So Marina darling, who would you like to hookup with from these people?" I asked, knowing she had the brains of a mother, the integrity of a virgin, the sexual attractiveness  of a slut and the independence of a bitch. She looked through the crowd, and pointed out a boy, dirty blonde with green eyes, chiseled cheek bones and a fairly tall lanky look. It was Jordan. Suddenly, I grew tense, knowing that he was mine and Marina could not have him, at any time.

"Him? Hes my roommate, and I gave him a little bit of action this morning, so I think hes fine for now."

"Lizabeth, you know you can get kicked out if you hookup with your roommate right?" She asked me in concern.

"Yes of course I do! We already got busted once though, just a lecture, nothing too harsh, I dont understand the big deal though?"

I left to go get us some more food and mingle a bit. When I got back, Marina and Jordan were kissing, him being very in to it. She gave me a sly glare saying, 'try me bitch'.