Perfectly Imperfect (BWWM)

Chapter One: We All Get Drunk Once, Right?

"Picture of Donovan"

When they got to the party people were making out, inappropriately dancing. Girls grinding on each other, people smoking and blowing smoke everywhere and girls who are sitting on their laps inhaling it.

Violet tensed up getting scared but Anthony slipped his hand into hers, "don't worry I'm here I got you," he whispered in her ear and she blushed. Anthony walked up to a group of boys, who eyed Violet hungrily, who wouldn't she was fairly beautiful.

"Who is this Tony?" one of the boys asked, his name was Donovan he was caramel color, he was mixed with black and Hispanic, and he was a player...a fine player none the less.

"Violet," Anthony said giving Donovan one of those 'don't do it she's mine' looks. Donovan nodded in recognition. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to back off, he wanted her and he always got what he wanted.

"So Vi," he smirked, "what would an innocent girl like you doing in NYC all alone."

"I'm here with my dad William Jackson, any of you know him?" Violet asked.

Donovan almost choked on his own spit, "William Jackson, the William Jackson? As in Tony's godfather William Jackson?"

"Yes, yes, and maybe," Violet joked.

"You want a drink?" another boy said he was darker that Donovan his name was Christopher another rich player, he was just as handsome and just as cocky.

"No, I'm good, I don't drink," Violet said looking around her hand still intertwined with Anthony's.

"You?" he asked Anthony.

"Yeah, a beer would be fine," Anthony said, Christopher nodded and headed over to the drink.

"Would you like to dance?" Donovan asked.

"Um....I don't know...I don't really know how to dance," Violet said biting her lip her bad habit.

You couldn't even stress how sexy it seemed to Anthony and Donovan, both of them wanted to devour her like a lion, both trying to be the king.

"Come on I'll show you," he grabbed Violet hand and pulled her away from Anthony toward the dance floor. CRZY by Kehlani started playing and Donovan turned her around and grabbed her hips and they started swaying, Violet started to have fun unaware of how jealous she was making Anthony.

Christopher came back with beers, Anthony grabbed it and chugged it down, he was pissed, Donovan knew that Violet was his and only his. Donovan slipped away and came back with a clear cup.

"I don't drink," Violet said still dancing.

"It's just Sprite, not everything is alcohol here," Donovan lied, he wanted her to get drunk, really drunk. He continued to give her "Sprite" and she continued to chug it down. Once she was really drunk he started to grind her butt up against him.

He led her over to a cushioned chair and sat Violet on his lap, he started laying soft kissed up and down her neck making her giggle, she was really drunk. Donovan was ready so he grabbed her hand and led her upstairs to his bedroom.

"Where are we going?" she said through giggles.

"Somewhere special," he whispered in her ear causing her to hiccup and giggle.

Anthony happened to look up and saw Donovan leading Violet upstairs he handed Christopher's his 3rd beer and went upstairs after him. He unzipped her crop top and threw it across the room, then her bra. He started kissing the exposed skin causing Violet to moan. Her moan was like music to his ears. And he was convinced that he would hear a lot of that....also screaming.

Anthony found them and he grabbed Donovan off of her and started beating the crap out of him, blood was everywhere, Christopher ran upstairs and pulled Anthony off of Donovan. Donovan clutched his nose. 

Violet hid her exposed chest under Donovan's covers, Christopher helped Donovan up and he walked him back downstairs, Christopher looked from over his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. Violet started to cry, really hard. She couldn't believe she was about to give up her virginity to a complete stranger.

Anthony helped her put her crop top, taking unnecessary time putting her bra back on. Then once she was dressed her carried her downstairs she was super tired and she fell asleep on his shoulder. 

He got into his car and drove back home, Violet woke up, they got stuck in traffic, "where are we?" Violet said rubbing her eyes like a baby.

"Well, sleepyhead we are in traffic right now."

"You don't have to be smart, jackass," Violet snapped then she started to smile.

"Well, jackass over here is hungry, you want pizza?"

"Totally jackass. What happened back at the party?"

"Well, you got drunk and you started acting crazy."

"Well, we all get drunk once right?"

"Totally," he said and they fist bumped.

~*~

When they finally got back they ate the pizza and watching SpongeBob recorded marathon. You never get to old for SpongeBob. Never!

Violet fell asleep in Anthony's arms, he gently carried her to her bedroom and her pulled a shirt over her and gently took out her crop top and bra without looking. He already saw her body, but out of respect he's not looking when he undresses her.

He slipped on her Adidas shorts and then took off her skirt. He looked at her hair it was now fuzzing up and her makeup now smeared. He got a wet rag and wiped off her makeup then he tied her hair up in ponytail. She was still in and out.

He laid her on the bed and was about to leave when she grabbed the bottom of his shirt, "please stay," she pleaded.

"Okay," Anthony took off his shirt and laid beside Violet wrapping his long, muscular, and tattooed arms around Violet and pulled her close to him.

"Night Vi," he whispered in her ear.

"Goodnight....jackass." Anthony smiled and Violet smiled, then they both drifted off to sleep.