CHLOE'S POV
We finished the whole bottle feeling more drunk then the first time.
After I took the last sip, he grabbed the bottle from me and tried to throw it from the roof into his trash can.
He missed and it shattered.
He grabbed my face and kissed me.
He kissed me hard and passionately.
"Oh Chlo." He mumbled.
He pulled me closer.
We laid on top of his roof making out for a good twenty minutes.
Still feeling the affects of the alcohol, we carefully climbed off the roof into his room.
As soon as we got into his room, he pushed me on his bed.
He straddled me and kissed me again.
He kissed me so hard, I felt my head being pushed into the pillow.
He left kisses going down my body.
He started sucking and kissing on my neck.
I quietly moaned every time he left a hickey.
He looked me in the eye and said, "You're mine forever, baby girl."
He continued to leave more marks.
"Drew." I whispered each time he left a new mark.
He took off my top.
He looked at me again.
"You get more and more beautiful everyday." He whispered.
I pulled his shirt over his head.
Next thing I knew, we were under his covers.
I laid next to him trying to catch my breath.
"I love you so much." I said.
"I love you so much more." He slurred.
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