Something New

Chapter 13

Dedicated to my doll Keegan because she threatened me if I didn't update in a timely manner.

I kicked my legs against the front of the person carrying me. "What are you doing? I was getting a body shot you idiot! Put me down!"

He said nothing.

"I'm sorry, but I can't have sex with you Mr.Stranger. It's against my ethics." I eyed his behind in his jeans, "Your butt is nice though. It's like muscular and not too big, but not too small." I reached out to cup it. The feeling of one cheek moving in my hand as the guy walked was nice, so I decided to use two hands. "Wow," I murmured under my breath. I started to slap on his cheeks making a drum beat.

"Cupcake, if you know what's best for you I suggest you stop groping my ass."

I stop struggling when I hear Mason's voice. I don't know why, but I just do.

"Hey Mason," I trailed off. "I think I'm fee-," before I could finish my sentence my vomit was on the floor. A few pieces splashed on the back of his jeans.

He sighed and put me down on the floor. "I'm going to bring you to the bathroom. Are you okay to walk by yourself?"

In my drunken state I closed my eyes and nodded my head dramatically. "Yep yeah yeahhhh."

Mason laughed, "C'mon cupcake. Let's go get you cleaned up."

We walked up the the bathroom and closed the door behind us, locking it.

I turned the tap on while Mason looked for a towel.

The girl Mason was talking to suddenly appeared in my mind. "You left your little toy out there," I tried not to make my voice sound bitter, but it seemingly had a mind of it's own.

He scoffed, "I don't even know her name. She came up to me whining about how her boyfriend fucked another girl and that I looked like a guy who knew how to talk to a girl, so I should make her feel better."

"Oh."

A towel was handed to me. "How are things with you and Alex. Y'all seemed pretty in to things when we first got here." He also sounded slightly bitter.

"Just a whole bunch of sexual tension. Nothing more nothing less. I think I got him out of my system though. We won't ever get back together. He knows that and I know that. He and I have history and are familiar with each other. That's usually what happens when two people are together for 3 years."

I finished cleaning myself up and looked at Mason. When I did, laugher started to bubble up.

"I can't believe I just said all that! Me throwing up must have made me sober!" I laughed.

Soon after Mason began to laugh along. We stared at each other while laughing.

Something sparked in the both of us because when he stopped laughing I did too.

As I stared at Mason I realized how great of a guy he was. This isn't the first time he's helped me out during my drunken ideas. We have a special bond that formed quickly. Hell, I even let him call me Cupcake.

He reached out to caress my face. I leaned in to his touch. His eyes dropped to my lips. Mine did the same. He leaned in closer to me. I leaned in to meet him in the middle.

At first the kiss was hesitant- like we were testing out the waters. The both of us knew it wasn't enough. My hands snaked around his neck and his around my waist. He pulled me closer to him and deepened the kiss. I felt his tongue swipe across my lower lip silently asking for entrance. My head shook "no" and I kept my mouth closed. His fingers moved to my side and tickled me. When I opened my mouth to laugh he stuck his tongue in.