Chapter 2

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I opened my eyes slightly, just to be greeted by the bright light, I shut them tightly again. I groaned and rolled over, but I hit something, hard and warm. I knew better than to open both my eyes, so I opened one, it still burned but I could cope. I inspected the area above me, then I looked to the right, where the fuck am I then I looked to the left shit. Josh Williams was laying next to me, sleeping peacefully, his shirt off, his tanned skin and toned abs exposed. I smirked to myself, so that's what I got up to last night. I rolled over onto my side and felt a pounding headache. How much did I drink last night? I never had bad hangovers but I could tell this was going to be one. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep again, it wouldn't do any harm. But then I felt movement on the bed.

"Morning beautiful" A voice said, I didn't even need to look, I knew it would be Josh, who else.

"What did I do last night?" I asked bluntly

"What, you mean, you don't remember?" I didn't even open my eyes, I knew he was smirking. But I managed to pull my eyelids apart, ignoring the burning sensation the light was causing. Josh's face was inches away from mine, I'm surprised I couldn't feel his warm breath on my face.

"Don't play that game with me" I said, surprisingly flirtatious, wow, I could flirt even when I had the worst hangover ever to exist, what had I drunk? I kept asking myself that same question.

"You were a very, very bad girl." he whispered inching closer to me, we were now so close that our noses were touching. My heart started racing, what was happening to me, I don't get turned on, I turn boys on, obviously a symptom of the hangover.

"What did I do?" I repeated, this time trying to be flirty, I bit my lip seductively. This must of driven him crazy because a flash of lust shot through his eyes, it was gone as quickly as it appeared though. I smirked at the effect I had on him, this is just what I wanted, if not more.

"Well, like I said you were very naughty, you danced on the tables," he grazed his lips over mine, "You flirted, with everyone." He grazed his lips over mine again, the butterflies in my stomach were fluttering like mad, "And last, but certainly not least, you undressed me, and we..." He never finished his sentence he crushed his lips onto mine and I moved mine in sync. This was happening for a while until he decided to deepen his kiss, normally this would make me feel sick, it was like slugs in your mouth, but this kiss, it was perfect, everywhere he touched he would leave fireworks there. Heaven. He then ended it, looked at my face and smirked, "Your blushing a little Daisy, did you like that?"

I covered my face, I don't blush, what was happening to me, I felt like I'd asked myself this a hundred times already this morning, "Its the hangover" I said confidently.

"Last time I checked hangovers don't make your heart beat that fast" He said, placing his hand over my heart... Well... Breast...

I took matters into my own hands "Well, you obviously haven't had a real hangover then." I traced his jaw with my fingers, slid it down his neck, traced his collar bone. I started kissing down the imaginary line which I had created with my finger. As soon as I got to the end of his collar bone I stopped, placing my hand over his chest, his heart was hammering. "Oh..." I said, pushed him off, winked at him picked up my dress from the floor, I slipped my dress over my underwear, I started to walk out but then I stopped and turned around. I walked over to Josh who was watching me with lust in his eyes, kissed him on the lips, down his jaw, turned around and left. The butterflies still in my stomach. When I left the bedroom I saw that I wasn't the only one with a hangover there were people scattered all over the house, unconscious. Some undressed, some dressed. I could tell that last night, was a good night. For everyone.

Then I realised, how was I going to get home, even if Vicky was in this pile of unconscious bodies, she wouldn't be able to drive me home if she had a hangover. Shit. I felt warm breath on my neck, Josh, spun around to face him "Since your so eager to be with me, why don't you drive me home" I said, hmm... maybe this boy was more helpful than I gave him credit for.

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