Chapter eleven

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I woke up alone in the middle of the night I looked round for glen and saw him out on the balcony I dressed and went out to him he was drinking "hey" I said he turned round "hey" he patted his knee and I sat on it I took the drink off him nearly taking a sip I put it on the floor instead "you don't need it" I told him I looked away "glen you don't" "it helps me unwind" "there's other ways to do that it doesn't help in the long run" "now who's trying to get into my head" I smiled at him he pushed some hair out of my face pulling me in for a kiss it was soft and gentle we quickly deepened the kiss I tugged at his hand pulling him up with me leading him back into the room he tried to pick the bottle up "no glen if I'm doing this then so are you please" he sighed and carried on walking with me his hands wondering under my top cupping my boobs with his hands he started kissing my neck making me lean back into him I let out a moan of pleasure his hands wondering into my underwear making me moan even more he turned me round kissing me hard "glen do you think we should stop drinking together" I asked pulling away from him he looked torn "I like you more than I realised and I know I need to stay away from it" "so your saying if I drink you can't be round me" he asked "yeh I guess I am" "ok I'll stop drinking" I smiled at him he pulled me back to him and kissed me again he walked us over to the bed afterwards we laid in each others arms "we need to check on Callum and Luke" I told him "you stay here I'll go" he said pulling on his shorts "I won't be long" he came back 15 minutes later "they on" "yeh there fine playing on the Xbox as usual" "good" he stripped off again climbing into bed next to be we laid and talked for hours he was a nice honest bloke I could see myself with someone like him we ordered room service and got some for the boys they came and ate in our room before disappearing back to there own room I went for a bath when I came out glen was playing his guitar I sat and listened to him he looked up "your really good" I told him "thanks" he took a sip out of a cup before downing it all "I'm gonna go to sleep I'm exhausted" "ok I'll go have a shower then join you" he told me getting up and going to the bathroom I moved his cup to the kitchen area it smelt of whiskey he'd broken his promise already

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