*Chapter 38*

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Brendon's POV

"What do we do now? Mia's parents would kill her if they found out she snuck out and how much she drank!" Angela said frantically.

I turned towards Mia. "We're going to need to change your clothes ok?"

She nodded before falling backwards on the bed.

"I mean, usually I would say that I can handle this myself, but I think I might need your help." Angie said giggling.

I blushed before pulling Mia up softly, allowing Angie to unzip the playsuit. Once the zip was undone, it hung lazily around her shoulders.

She turned to me before saying, "I thought you would be undressing me one day."

Angie coughed awkwardly before trying to get her to stand so she could remove the suit. Once it was off, Mia fell back onto the bed, in just her bra and underwear.

"Ugh it's sticky! And it wreaks of alcohol!" Angie exclaimed, examining the jumpsuit.

"So does Mia to be honest. Should we attempt to wash her?" I said, aware of how horrible that sounded.

If I hadn't previously sounded like a perv, I had definitely achieved it now.

"I think we should," Angela agreed, "I just don't really know how to go about it."

"You don't think she could handle it on her own?" I asked hopefully.

We both turned around to find her laying on her bed, giggling profusely.

"I think that's a no" Angela confirmed.

After a few moments pondering, I suggested, "You could run her a bath, less dangerous than showering in this state, and you would just have to help wash her."

"I don't think we really have any other options. But we're keeping her underwear on, we may be close, but we're not THAT close," she chuckled softly.

I returned the statement with a deeper laughter.

"I'll wait here with her if you want to run her the bath?" I suggested.

"Sure thing." She got up and made her way into the bathroom. We could only hope that the bath didn't wake anyone up.

As soon as Angela left the room, Mia began to stir, rising from the bed.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" I asked her softly.

She looked up at me, opening and closing her mouth before leaning forward and planting her lips on mine.

I was shocked to say the least, so I stayed still while she continued kissing me.

It really wasn't appropriate for her to be kissing me in this state, I would never want to take advantage of her, so I pushed her away lightly.

"Awww! I thought you liked my kisses!" Mia slurred a bit less than before, beginning to crawl on top of me.

"I do, just not when you're like this," I replied, trying to keep my distance. But it didn't seem to be working.

She began kissing my neck and jaw. I tried very hard to not react, in the hopes she would stop, but that backfired when I let out a low grunt as she tugged on my hair.

Goddamn hair tugging!!

She looked up at me and smiled devilishly.

"You can say you don't want this," Mia said between kisses, "but your body says otherwise."

I gulped, trying to remain silent and motionless. That didn't last long, as Mia placed herself on my lap, and began applying pressure to my crotch region.

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