My Bad Side

The Party.

I can't believe my friends invited me to the party. Than, just left me, I went to bar sitting down at the stool. "What would you like, pretty lady?" the bartender asks. "Water." I say. He shrugs, but something about him seems off, I would not drink that water. For Christ sake, he was eye raping me. He comes back "here for you my pretty lady." he says. "Actually I am not thirsty." I say. "Ok." he says. Someone sits next to the beside me. I take a glance and see him, already starring. I turn my attention back to the party. "Hello, Emma." Louis says. Ah, meet Louis Clark typical bad boy. "Hello, Louis." I say. Looking at him. "Have a drink." I shake my head. "Loosen up a bit." I gulp. I think in my head. I am always a Good Girl, its time to show them. My Bad Side. I take the drink, gargling it all down in one shot. The burning sensation in my throat, makes me want more.

He looked shocked, "More shots." he yells. Over the loud basting music. I am pretty sure, I am drunk because the next minute I am picked up bridal style to the room. Looking at his face, as he crashes his lips on my mine I smell the acholo in his breath. But I am too drunk to care, as I respond back to the kiss.

A/n

Next chapter has smut. You've been warned.