Ethan changed in the middle of my living room as I sat on the couch and just watched him, giggling at him as he acted like a child. He was pulling his jeans off really slowly, his bottom lip poked out in a pout as his eyebrows were furrowed too.
He was pleading with his eyes for me to not make him go, and was trying to tease me whilst taking off his clothes painfully slowly.
In the end, I stood up and walked over to him before getting on my knees and pulling his jeans all the way down. I made him step out of them and step into a pair of sweatpants, then pulled them up slowly as I stood up too, staring at him with a smirk.
When I had pulled them all the way up, I slapped his ass and pushed him away to grab his shirt. He let out a frustrated groan as he picked it up and turned back to me. He stood there with his arm stretched out, holding the shirt out to me.
I just chuckled as I playfully pulled it out of his hands and hit him with it, before pulling it over his head and fixing it on his body. I was about to walk away when he pulled me back by my waist, pulling my chest up against his.
"You should be taking my clothes off, not putting them on babygirl." He said huskily as he started to lean in. I playfully slapped him as I walked out of his arms and grabbed the coat, throwing it at him.
"Come on." I said as I clicked my fingers and put my own coat on. Ethan let out a loud groan before putting the coat on and slipping into his shoes.
I walked into my brothers office where he had his secret stash that he doesn't know I found. I grabbed the first thing I saw and stuffed it into a brown paper bag, before putting it under my coat and walking to the car.
I put it in the boot and walked back to where Ethan was since he hadn't followed me out to the car.
"Come on Ethan!" I yelled cheerily as I pushed him out the door and locked it behind us.
I made sure there was a couple blankets and pillows in my car, before getting in and starting it.
"You ready?" I asked as I backed out of my driveway.
"Ready for what?" He asked cautiously as he looked out the window.
"For a night to remember." I said in a 'duh' tone.
"And why would will I remember it, miss Cadwell?" He asked with a little smirk.
"You'll see Dolan." I teased as I pulled out of my street.
Ethan pulled my one hand off the steering wheel and laced his fingers with mine, which made me chuckle at him. I then drove somewhere far away.
...
I stopped the car on the edge of a cliffside, somewhere in the hills, I'm not completely sure.
I ran away from home when I had found out about my parents deaths, and this is where I came. I met some pretty cool people and ended up having the night of my life. It just didn't end as well as it should have.
My brother ended up finding me and took me back home, that's when the abuse started. That was the first night he hit me, that was the day I wished I had been an only child.
But now it's Ethan's turn, and I'm going to make sure that nothing like that will happen tonight.
"Um, Blaire? Where exactly are we?" He asked cautiously as I got out of the car.
"Don't look so stressed, I know a couple people and we are gonna chill with them tonight." I said with a smile.
I got the brown paper bag out of the boot and stuffed it in my coat, then walked around to Ethan's side of the car and practically pulled him out of the car, interlocking his hand with mine.
We walked for about 5 minutes until we reached the ever so famous view, well, in my eyes that is.
I made my way straight over to the edge of the cliff where I sat down and swung my legs over the edge. Ethan then joined me.
I reached into my large coat and pulled out the brown paper bag that covered a bottle of vodka. I wiggled my eyebrows at Ethan's surprised expression and opened the bottle, immediately taking a swig.
I made a horrible face at the taste as the liquid burned as it went down my throat. I then handed the bottle to Ethan, laughing to myself.
He took it and started chugging it almost, until I pulled it away from his lips.
"Woah! Slow down there Eth!" I said, laughing as I leant my body against him and took another swig.
We sat there, staring out at the beautiful view of the sun starting to set, slowly drinking the bottle of vodka.
Soon the bottle was almost gone and Ethan was smashed and I was tipsy, I guess Ethan must be a lightweight. I laughed at my own thought, a puzzled expression landing on Ethan's face.
"Come on." I said as I pulled him to his feet, his arm wrapping around my back, keeping me close to him as we walked.
We walked through the hills, until we came across a log circle with a few old friends of mine on. It wasn't that far from where I had parked the car.
"Oh Blaire! How nice of you to visit!"
