Love Me Now

Chapter 7

I gulped down my drink and asked the bartender for another glass.

The drink was starting to swim their way to my bloodstream. The music was loud and enough to make a drunk person's body to move to the beat. While the bartender fixed my drink, I looked for my prey. Well, there's a hot guy at ten o'clock, but I realized he was looking beside me. Oh, he's gay. Never mind.

A few minutes of searching, I found him. I locked eyes with him. I recognize him. Thomas Langley. He's a jock at our school, unmated, and hot. "Give me your strongest drink." I asked the bartender. He just nodded. A few seconds later, he put a shot glass with God-knows-what's in it, and I drank it all.

The alcohol and garlic burned in my throat, and it felt good. I made my way to the dance floor and danced all the way while still locking eyes with my prey. His icy blue eyes darkened and made his way to me. Good thing he got my message. I don't know if it's the drink or just me, but he looked a lot like someone from Teen Wolf. Damn.

It was too crowded to squeeze in. So, he shifted and he was now dancing in front of me. We were both dancing erotically, I turned around and leaned back to his chest. The chemicals are burning their way to my system, and I am totally intoxicated. I closed my eyes and grinded my hips and then he put his hands to my hips. We were both still dancing when my heartbeat quickened.

I inconspicuously scanned the room, still dancing, and my eyes landed to a cold-gazed human in a corner, watching me grind my way to this guy's bed. I continued dancing, as if to make him angrier. I don't care. I want him out of my system, right fucking now.

I tilted my head to the side while still grinding my hips. Thomas happily kissed my neck and I moaned in response. When I opened my eyes, he walked around slowly, like a predator examining his prey. I don't need this shit. "Let's go somewhere." I said to Thomas. He nodded and he shifted us both to his room. 

He pinned me to the wall and violently kissed me. His tongue dominating against mine. He tugged on my hair tie and my hair was loose. I'm drunk, and my hormones are raging. I need this.

I don't care if I have a soulmate. It's clear to me he doesn't accept me. His hands expertly roamed around my body like he really knows what he's doing. He unzipped my blouse and dropped it on the floor. He looked at me in the eyes, as if asking for permission. I bit my lip as if to say yes, and he put his left hand on my breast. I moaned in response. I felt him grin on my neck. He fumbled with the hook on my bra. I giggled. "Let me."

He scratched the back of his neck, looking embarrassed. I unhooked my bra and threw it on the floor. He bit his lip and I leaned in to kiss him. His hand traveled from my belly up to my breast. Still pinning me to the wall, he tugged on my nipple and I moaned. He sucked on my other breast making me press my thighs together. "Ah."

I tugged on his shirt and I removed it from him. I didn't notice it before but he has one hell of a body. Damn. I put my hand in his chest and slowly and smoothly made my way down to his abs. A growl escaped in his throat. I looked at him and he was watching me intently with icy blue eyes.

I bit my lip. "I've never done this before." I whispered. "Oh." His eyes were now soft. "I'm sorry." I shook my head. "No, it's okay. I want this." I bit my lip again and he smiled. "Okay." He leaned in to kiss me and his hands snaked its way to my butt, down to the back of my legs, and lifted me up. I hooked my legs in his waist and he walked towards his bed and laid me down. He unlaced both my boots and crawled back on top of me. I grinned at him like the drunk vampire I am.

He kissed me again hard, making me moan, and slowly trailed wet kisses from my neck, to my sternum, to my stomach, then to my belly button. Until he reached on the waistband of my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans while I was looking at him, turned on by that simple move. I bit my lip again. He hooked his thumb on the waistband of my jeans and slowly tugged it down. My head was spinning and I felt bile in my mouth. "Wait. I think I'm gonna throw up." He stopped what he was doing and helped me with my jeans, and putting his shirt on me. He carried me all the way to the bathroom, and in perfect timing, I emptied my stomach. While I was throwing up, Thomas held my hair and rubbed my back. When I was done, he offered me a towel. "Thank you." I said and he offered me water, and I drank it. He smiled. "You are so drunk right now." I sighed. "I know."

"I should take you home." Thomas said, and offered his hand. I took it and he helped me stand. I nodded. He picked up my bra and blouse and handed it to me. When I was done changing, I tied my hair again to a messy bun. While I was fixing my face in the mirror, I saw Thomas' reflection sitting on the edge of his bed, watching me. I smiled at him. He smiled back. He stood up and walk up to me. I faced him. "Sorry about... You know.." I smiled embarrassed. He cupped my face. "Hey, it's okay. I'm glad it was me you locked eyes with." He said and winked. I tiptoed and kissed him. "Let's go." He shifted and I am back at my room in the manor. He was about to leave when I grabbed his hand. "Can you sleep here? Next to me, I mean. It feels lonely here." He tilted his head to the side and smiled. "I mean, if that's okay... with you." I bowed my head down. It really feels lonely. 

"Of course, Arianna. I'd love that."

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Lots of love,

Chelsa