Black Rose

24.

American Horror Story tonight, it's lit. Been waiting foreveeeer.

Alex left a trail of wet kisses down my neck and shoulder as my eyes remained shut. His hands continued explore my nude body as his lips finally met mine.

"Y'know high sex is better?" He mumbled against my lips.

"Is it?" I raised an eyebrow and looked up at him since he was hovering over me.

Alex nodded and kissed my lips once again. He got off of me and dug around in the night stand. Once he grabbed the zip-lock bag he put the white substance on the nightstand and cut it in six different lines.

"You wanna do the first three lines?"

I nodded my head and took the one dollar bill from him. I rolled the dollar up and crawled next to Alex. I closed one of my nostrils with my index finger and leaned down close to the surface of the table. As the white powder went up my nostril I slightly cringed at the feeling.

Two more lines..

I sniffed the other two lines quickly. I felt myself becoming at ease. The first time I did it I felt hyper, but now I feel relaxed.

It feels good.

I watched Alex as he sniffed his half then pulled out another bag. He began to make lines. Five for him, five for me.

After those other five lines I felt as if I could just jump out a window and fly.

"Do I have wings?" I laughed as eyes shut even though I tried so hard to keep them open.

"N-nah." Alex chuckled. "You don't have no damn wings."

"I think I do." I stood up on the bed, stumbling a bit. "W-watch me fly." I giggled.

Alex placed his hands behind his head as he watched me with a goofy smile plastered on his face. I smiled also as I felt the wings in my back flapping slowly. I jumped a couple of times on the bed before flying through the air. My flying lasted only a second. My body hit the ground with a loud thud. I didn't even feel the pain. I felt... amazing.

Laughs left my mouth as I rolled on my back. I somehow managed to get up and get back on the bed. Alex pulled my naked body on his and forced his lips on mine.

He reached under me and positioned himself. When Alexander pulled me down on him I swear I saw the rabbit from Alice in Wonderland.

I threw my head back and allowed the Heineken to go down my throat. The car hit a bump, nearly making me spill the beer on myself.

My eyes gazed over at Alex who was in the drivers seat. He was going 75 miles per hour, drinking a beer and smoking a laced blunt with me. No one else is on the road so we're alright.

The only light on the dark road is coming from the few street lights and the headlights of the rental car. Driving to Vegas isn't something we planned. It was a last minute thought. Why not go to Vegas and do some wild shit before we return to New York as a married couple?

"Four a.m. in Toronto I know you want me still." Alex nodded his head while taking another hit of the blunt.

The song soon changed to another song by him. I took the blunt from Alex and took two hits before passing it back.

"She call me private party SLS!" I slurred loudly. "She fuck with Khaled just cause we the best!"

A slower song then came on, making me feel sleepy. It was easy for me to doze off considering all the drugs and alcohol that's in my system.