Shape of You

| Five

The alcohol burned my throat as I guzzled down my 9th shot. "Another" I grinned to the bar tender, he looked at me while shaking his head,

"I'm cutting you off Demi, sorry, you've had too much" He said, I squinted my eyes, seeing that his name was Joe as per his name badge.

I tilted my head, "Joe, my man, please"

"Who can I call?" He sighed, pulling out his mobile

"No one" I muttered, "Wait, call Wilmer"

"You're going to have to give me his number"

"Oh, right" I hopped out of my seat, grabbing the mobile I dialled Wilmer's number before passing the phone back to Joe. 

"Hey, is this Wilmer?" Joe asked into the phone, "Yeah I've got Demi here, she said she had no one to call but then mentioned you, she's had a lot to drink" Joe explained into the phone, "Yeah, Joe's Bar, just near Grey-Sloan Memorial"

..

"You need to start taking care of yourself" Wilmer said through his teeth as he controlled the car,

I scoffed, "You don't care, you just want me for sex

"Is that really what you think of me?" Wilmer asked,

"Why would you want anything more? Look at me" I chuckled,

The man rolled his eyes, "I'm not that superficial"

"Do you want to have sex with me?" I asked straight out.

"Not while you're in this state"

"What's wrong with California?" I asked, entirely clueless to what he was actually intending.

"Not that kind of state, Demi" Wilmer let out a small chuckle.

"Oh" I bit my lip, "What state am I in then that you don't like?"

"A drunken state"

"I'm not drunk, I just had a lot to drink"

"Okay Demi" Wilmer smiled to me before focussing back on the road.

"I really liked when you fingered me" I said, biting down on my lip as Wilmer's eyes widened, "You can do it again if you want" I rested my head on his shoulder while placing my hand on his inner thigh,

I smirked, feeling Wilmer grow under my touch. "Please sit back Demi, you're distracting me" He stuttered,

I trailed my hand up when I cupped his bulge, "Doesn't seem like you want me to stop" I smirked,

"Demi, this is very dangerous, I'm trying to drive" Wilmer warned as I unzipped his jeans, slipping my hand into his boxers as he tried his best to concentrate on the road.

"You're not stopping me"

Wilmer inhaled a sharp breath, "You're making it very hard for me to want you to stop" Without warning, I took off my seatbelt and lowered my lips onto his member. "Oh my..." He trailed off as I sucked on the tip before slowly bringing my lips down to the base as he hit the back of my mouth. Gagging slightly, I pulled out a bit and began to suck vigorously as one of his hands were now tangled in my hair, guiding me as my head bobbed up and down.

"Oh shit" Wilmer cussed just as he came, I swallowed the liquids before bringing my head back up to see a police car with their lights on behind us. "Put me penis away!" Wilmer hissed in a panic while pulling over to the side of the road.

"Sir, do you know why I'm pulling you over tonight?" The police offer asked as he approached the window on Wilmer's side.

Wilmer nodded, an embarrassed blush on his face, "I was a bit distracted"

The cop smirked, "Just a little bit" He agreed, "Look, I know who you two are. I'll let you off with a warning and no one will ever hear about this if I can get an autograph each"

Wilmer and I looked to each other, "Sure" Wilmer agreed, quickly signing the piece of paper that the officer had handed him, me doing the same.

"Have a nice night you two" The officer winked before walking back to his car.

"Are you going to go?" I asked as Wilmer didn't leave the curb despite the officer now being gone.

Wilmer shook his head, "Give me a moment, all my blood is down there, I'm a bit light headed" He admitted,

"Oops" I smirked as Wilmer took a sip from the water bottle that was in the drink compartment on the other side of the wheel.

..

"I feel like shit" I groggily said as I sat up in the large king sized bed. "Wilmer?" I asked when I didn't see him in the room. I was still in the same clothes that I left the house in last night which tells me that we didn't do anything, thank god.

"Good morning" Wilmer smiled, walking into the room with two coffees in his hand, passing one to me. "Do you remember much from last night?"

I shrugged, "I remember you picking me up from the bar, then I remember falling asleep here" A smirk came upon the mans face as he looked down at the bed, "What?" I asked anxiously,

"Well, we got pulled over on the way home..." He trailed off,

"Okay, why?"

"You had insisted on...um..."

Instantly my face went red as I remembered what had happened, "Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" I told him, covering my face with my hands,

"It's okay, I mean, I enjoyed it"

I chuckled, "I'm sorry for getting you pulled over, not for that"

"Are you still drunk?" Wilmer asked,

"Maybe a little" I admitted with a smile before taking a sip from the mug he had handed me.

QOTD: which is better, sims, sims 2, sims 3, or sims 4?
My favourite is sims 4