unexpected - b.w.s

37. Overdose Pt. 2

(Brad's P.O.V)

"What are you doing here?" I spat, as I opened the door after the unexpected banging on it.

"Hello to you too." Amy said satcasticly, walking inside without any permission.

"What do you want Amy?" I really wasn't in the mood for her shit right now. Obviously she didn't care. She sat down in the couch.

"Thought we could hang out a bit, you know." She said, taking bottles of alcohol out of her bag. "I know how you want me, when you're just the slightes bit tipsy." She smirked, showing me the bottles.

"I can't, Amy.."

"Why? Because of that pathetic girl? Maddie, or what ever her name is?" She cocked an eyebrow, and I shaked my head.

"No, my sister's upstairs,"

"Take at least a sip." She handed me a bottle of beer. I knew I shouldn't, but I was really craving for this right now. I opened using the egde of the coffetable, taking a big gulp, almost half the bottle.

"There we go." She said, taking a sip of her own.

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"Amy.." I tried to stop her.

She ignored me, laying me down on the couch, sitting on top of me, kissing my neck.

I kind of wanted to, but I was too distracted. With my sister sleeping up stairs, and Maggie in the back of my head, I couldn't. It was so annoying I had to think about her every time.

"Come on, Brad." She whispered in my ear.

I sat up, making her move away from me, and beside me. "I can't tonight." I said, walking over taking my t-shirt, that was laying on the floor, as the only thing.

She stood up walking infront of me, just as I took mine on. "Then let me do you a favour." He hand fiddled with the hem of my jeans.

"No, Amy." I said, but she was already pressing her lips onto mine, moving them messy along with my lips. Something I acctually hadn't done in a while like this. When I kissed Maggie, I felt like I should be so gentle.

She pushed me against the wall, eagerly. It was weird like this, I was usually the one being in charge - but she was desperate. She knew I wasn't gonna give up so easily, but she just knew how to get me.

She pushed her body even closer to mine, creating no space between us, not even thin air, and I grabbed her around the waist. I let out a little moan as she grinded a little against me. She wanted to make me feel like this.

It was hard to deny that I was turned on. I was getting hard, but I felt like I was letting Maggie down.

I pushed her away, putting my hands on her shoulder. "I'm not gonna have sex with you." I said, out of breath.

"I know." She smirked. "Just let me do something for you." I wasn't proud of myself for doing this, I know how affected Maggie would be. She couldn't trust me afterwards. On the other side; why would I care?

"No please, just..." I couldn't concentrate on stopping her.

"You're telling me one thing, but your body's telling another." She smirked, bending down. Her hands were on their way to unbotton my jeans.