Vipers Posion: Toxic Romance; Book 2

Chapter 22: In Her Glory

M.S.'s POV
°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

Looking at Brandon, I quickly took another puff off of the last little bit I had left. He smirked and stared at me. Throwing mine to the ground, I stepped on it and smirked as well. "Where do you get this stuff?" "Well... let's just say... I have my ways~" he whispered. I chuckled. "That's why your my friend!" He smirked. "Best friend... killer friend..." I nodded. "You helped me with some pretty messy murders!!" He nodded. "I know, and that was fun! Spilling guts and smashing heads? The best thing in the world... not at all like how brains and guts look like in movies... that's fake.. half of the time they aren't even the right shape or color... and it's just blood... not the actual color of the liquid spilling out as you slice the stomach open and watch the beautiful waterfall of humanly colors splatter on the floor." He sighed dreamily. "We should kill someone again... how about it?" I smiled and shook my head. "Eh.. maybe later... I just killed someone a few hours ago... their body is in the dumpster..." he sighed. "Oh fine, maybe some other time.. Why are you down here?" "Summer vacation bruh!" He nodded. "Okay.." "wanna go to the bar?" "I just came from there." "I'll let you in for free, I'm working down here too." "Oh are you? Well... if there's free alcohol involved... I would love to!" He smirked and looked at her, I looked at her as well. Her eyes were red... not her iris... the white part... I grabbed her hand and spoke to her. "M.S.? Are you okay?" She looked at me dazed. "Yeah... I'm fine.." she kissed my nose and stood up. "Let's go!" Brandon stood up and smirked, I stood too, and followed them to the bar again. Then he stopped M.S. "why don't you change into this? And I'll change into mine!" She nodded and took off what was left of her shirt, throwing on the black and red tux top, throwing off her pants, and put the other pants on, and her shoes, I watched her, she put on her sunglasses, running her fingers through her hair and pushing it to the side, I smiled. Hugging her, she smiled back and hugged me back, bending down She kissed my cheek, then licked my cheek, I giggled softly, turning to her, she held my chin and turned my head to the left, and kissed my jaw line, she then hovered her lips down to my neck, and bit my skin gently, I moaned softly, She then sat down on the bed, and licked the place she bit me at. Moaning I
held onto her shoulders and sat on her lap, her hands sliding up my thighs and under my dress, she slid them down between my legs, I then grabbed her hands. "M.S..." She looked up at me, "Oh.. right... sorry.." she kissed my lips briefly as Brandon came in, he had a nice tux on that was also black, but had blue stripes on the same places M.S.'s had red stripes, his tie was blue too... He worse sunglasses too... He then raised up his tux, showing off the gun he had hid, M.S. showing off both of hers, they then began to walk out, he turned out the lights as we left, and locked the door behind us. "Okay.. ready to party hard?" M.S. nodded and moved like she was in a dream, looking around in wonder and... gripping my hand.... what's wrong with her..making our way to the
bar doors, she chuckled softly under her breath. I looked at her. "What's so funny?" "Nothin' " She lied. "Well, there's something funny to you! What is it?" She shook her head and ruffled my hair, I smiled and blushed softly, following Bradon to the island, he sat down and smiled at the waiter girl. "Its me, Brandon toots, and we need some drinks, just put it on my paycheck~!!" She blushed and nodded. "What can I get for you all?" She asked sweetly. M.S. spoke up and looked at her. Smiling charmingly, she replied. "I would like a.... what's your best drink?" She answered softly. "I don't know.. I'm new here..." Brandon spoke up. "Any kind of liquor will do!" She smiled and turned away. She knew I didn't want any. I smiled. Thank you stranger!! She turned back with the drinks and handed them to them, nodding, Brandon thanked her as M.S. took a huge drink of hers. She stopped and looked around. like she was in a daze... she shook her head and burped, then took another long drink. Turning around she held her hand up. "Anorher~!!" She said happily burping at the end. Brandon smiled. Tapping the waitress, he spoke again. "Another drink for my friend!" She nodded and filled up another cup.

A few minutes later, M.S. looked as if she didn't even know where she was, she was drunk... really drunk... I have to get her out of here, "h-hey... let's...s... *hiccup* dance..e.. baby~!" She said to me slowly as if she were struggling to speak. And slurring her words. I looked at her and shook my head. She titled her head. "C'mon~!! Baby...y..don't...t.. be..e..t...that way.... have some.....*hiccup* have.. some...e.. fun~!!!" She breathed out. I rolled my eyes, she got up and shrugged, then walked to the dance floor. Music blasted as everyone got on the dance floor, M.S. danced amazingly.. for a drunk person.. I quickly turned to fully look at her, she placed her arms folded behind her head, and rolled her hips with the music. I giggled. Then I got angry, girls were crowding around her, putting their hips on hers as she did it, I quickly got up and pushed the girl out of the way, slowly placed my hips on hers, She wrapped her arms around my body and turned me to her, I gazed at her, light from above highlighting her features, she smirked and danced with me, holding me to her chest, we danced for a good few minutes, she looked dizzy, I then grabbed her arm and dragged her down a hallway, there were doors with numbers on them... I knocked on one, there was keys on the door knob.. grabbing them I opened the door, and seen a bed room, no one in it. Dragging her in I locked the door and looked at her. "M.S.! Your drunk! You need to lay down and rest!!" She looked at me up and down, then pushed me on the bed backwards, she pulled up my dress and gazed at my panties. I blushed deeply and pushed my dress back down, She then took off her sunglasses and gazed at me. I locked my gaze with hers, She smirked as I kept eye contact. Biting her lip She
spoke softly. "Well...we're...e.. married...d.... wanna....a...Fuck?" I kept eye contact. "M.S.... were not married..." "I proposed...d... to you...u... *hiccup*" "yes, you did, let me explain something to you; one, your drunk, two, we're not married, we're engaged, three, I DON'T WANT TO!!!" She smirked and chuckled, "are you...u... afraid....d... I'll go...o...in dry~? *hiccup*" I glared at her. I hate her drunk side... I love her but... God... she slid her hand up my thigh and pulled at my panties, I pushed her hand away as she growled and put her hand back under my dress. I grabbed her hand and glared at her. "No M.S.!!" She looked at me and sighed. Flopping onto the pillow beside me, she passed out. I smiled, Thank goodness...