Chapter 4~Desire and despair

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Leah?!

Grayson exclaimed as the girl that he was intrigued by was right in front of him, this was only something you see in a movie or just pure coinsedance. He felt a sense of desire to want to protect her and make sure she was safe.

Grayson's POV:

The first few thoughts that rushed to my head were

Why was she at this crazy of a party?
And how did she manage to injure herself this much?

I asked her that last thought causing her to answer rudely

"I dont know ok?! I'm just fucking drunk I-"blah blah blah I couldn't take it, her bitchyness in a way turned me on with her being so short and adorable when shes yelling, apart from her being very drunk of course.

I stood properly towering my 6 foot self over her 5'5 self. She hesitated to glance up at me.

"Look, Im going to either like this or regret this, I'm not as drunk as you are and neither as bitchy as you're talking and responding to me."

" Are you fucking kidding me? YES I'm drunk but I am most definetly not bitchy. I just feel like a complete mess but why are you going to-

Before she could even finish her useless sentence I leaned in and kissed her.

Leah's POV:

Woaahhhh

His lips against mine gave me a feeling that Ive never really had before, his kiss was almost a magnet to mine wanting me to instantly kiss back, even though I was drunk, I still felt like we were meant to meet here so I took the opportunity to make this memorable

I stood up, with that pain from my foot gave me which didnt matter at the moment, I was focusing on Grayson, I turn him towards the door and pushed him onto the seat behind him.

***smut-ish coming up y'all***

I straddled myself onto him whilst slipping off my oversized hoodie off of my body now being exposed to the cold sending chills up my body.

Egh screw it, literally

I kissed down his jawline to his neck leaving
shameless marks under his right ear.

Grayson's POV:

Well shit.

Her body had so many delicate features that increased my desire for her, her collarbones, her tiny physique,her freckles being visible just at the hem of her lace bralette. she was so beautiful and I needed her.

Briee's POV:

I got out of the bathroom holding hands with Nate, we giggled and ran through the hall until we saw Leah getting carried away by Grayson to the car.Grayson looks over to Nate as he responds with a simple wink and smirk. I tell Nate that we should be going home soon but he cuts me off with " Just give them some time babe."

After some final shots to pass time we headed to the car,

Kacie sure has some cleaning up to do

The house was full of people scattered on the floor like rag dolls with red cups in their hands or between their lips, music was still blasting and someone even spraypainted her wall, this is why I NEVER have parties at my place.

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