The Last Teardrop

Drop Eight

WARNING: This Drop consist of some dirty words and thoughts and some adult thing. This is just the first Drop, I guess there's more Drop that will consist of more dirty thoughts, just to add thrill to the story. Please beware and if this isn't your thing, you can skip it and proceed to the next chapter when I update. Enjoy! :)

Ashton's POV.

My eyes are still heavy, throat burns and head is pounding from the hangover of last night. I was completely consumed by the alcohol and got drunk. When I checked the clock on the dresser, it wasn't there. I lift my head up, scanning the room with one eye barely opened and realized that It wasn't mine, it's from somebody's room.

I close my eyes, trying to remember what had happened last night at the party then shift my head to the side of the bed to see who I was got hooked up . There's no one beside me but when I saw the picture frame hanging on the wall, I burried my face onto the soft pillow and sighed against it.

I can't believe this shit happened. I told myself. Then finally remembered what had happened last night. "You've got to be kidding me Ashton!" I said against the pillow.

Lizzie. It's Lizzie's room.

I can't believe how stupid I am to let her drag me here. I know I agreed to her but I had no choice and I also need a distraction.

She's a second year college student and one of the bitches I know in the campus. She has a long blond hair and always wearing a sexy drape top that almost shown her swollen breast and a mini fitted skirt. Her pillowy pouted lips was always painted with red lipstick.

I always saw her on the frat party and had many attempts to flirt me. She's always been teased by me by moving my hands to her back, down to her butt, squeezing it slowly, making her gasp. I also teased her by leaning into her, our mouths are almost inch away from each other but in a second when I knew she's already consumed by me, I pulled back before it touches mine.

I had always left her wet then refusing to have sex with her on her wildness, causing her to frown and was called me a jerk for many times.

Since I want to get distract, I'd give her chance to take over me. She insisted to done it here in her place instead at the frat house, so that it could be only us and no one would cut us off.

She said that she had their house for the whole weekend because her sister's out for vacation with her husband. This is the first time I'd done it with her, she finally felt me inside her, and I must say that she's not bad at all.

She's good, though she's like the other girls I had been hooked with before. She's no difference from them though I was consumed by her fucking mouth that almost swallow my length. But in spite of all the distraction she made, I can't still brushed her off my head.

I don't know why, but she fucked my head up.

That weird girl.

I shook my head and quickly rid her off from my thoughts.

I got up from the bed, I reach down for my jeans on the floor and pulled it up then head to Lizzie's own bathroom to wash my face.

In the bathroom, I saw Lizzie only on her black panty and a towel that wrapped around her head. She doesn't even wearing a bra and her swollen breast were exposed.

"Taking a shower? I'm sorry for not waking you up and for not having a chance to join me in the shower." She said then giggles while unwrapping the towel on her head.

I shook my head and smirked at her funny words. She's insane. "Would you like me to take a shower again?" I know she's seducing me by her words, but I ain't gonna buy that for sure.

I want to tell her that I wasn't drunk anymore, just an hangover though, that I know what I'm doing now and surely not going to be stupid to have sex with her again.

I hissed. "Hell, are you serious? I'm not going to take a shower in your bathroom and why would you think that I would want to take a shower with you?" I said in a flat voice.

I saw her frowned again, fuck. It annoys me. I turn on the faucet and wash my face. "Admit it, you like it, don't you?"

She said in a soft and flirty voice, there's no way I will admit that, and there's nothing to admit. She runs her index finger on my bare shoulder. I lift my head and shrugged it off.

"This isn't time for a joke, and I'm not buying it. So stop the hell, understand?".

"Oh really? You don't like it?" she said, bringing her fingers again, on my waist this time. "You wanna hear that truth?" I asked her. "Yeah, tell me how good I am to you. Ashton." she giggles and completely wrapped her arms around my back.

"You are absolutely no good and I was just consumed by the alcohol that's why I let you take over me." I told her through the mirror above the bathroom sink.

"You don't mean that, do you?" she unwrapped her arms from my back. I turned to her and cup her face with both of my hands, looking softly straight into her eyes and gently rubbing her cheek with my thumb.

"Of course honey" I gave her a smile. "I absolutely meant that." I said to her in a soft voice, when I saw her scowled, I burst into laugher and she jerk my hands away from her face.

"Get out! you asshole! Get out of my room!" She pushed me out of the bathroom all the way out of her room and slammed the door. Jeez, she's totally pissed off.

Before I walked my ass out, I realize that I was shirtless. I knocked on her door and she opened it. "What?!" she shouted. "My shirt." She sighed in annoyance and rolled her eyes.

She throws my shirt at my bare chest. "Now, get out! and don't ever come back, jerk!" when she's about to close the door, I stopped it with one arm and I hear her hissed.

"I'm sorry" I said. "What?!" she shouted. Again. "I said I'm sorry, did you not hear me?"

"For what? for being a jerk?" she fired back.

"Yeah, I'm sorry for saying that you're not good." I said in a sincere way. I saw her face change from angry to a soft one. "So you're saying that you admit that I'm good?"

I smiled at her "Of course I don't, actually I really felt sorry for myself for having a one night stand with you." rushing the word. Her mouth's opens and she gasped, her brows curled in disgust.

"and one more thing, I think you should shave 'cause it's kinda hairy down there already and--" Her eyes widened and shut the door but before she even do that I stopped it again.

"and it smells already, don't you think?." I laughed and she growls in angry. "Fuck you Mr. Edwards! Fuck you!" she finally slammed the door. "You're welcome!" I shouted and I heard her growled again.

"Damn! I can't believe she fell for my stupid sincere apology. Ha ha ha!" I can't stop myself from laughing, that girl is so fucking whore.

I walked outside Lizzie's house and get into my car. As I was driving I checked my phone and there was a three misscalls and a voice message from Gemma.

"I'm so sorry Ash, I really don't mean that." Gemma said from the voice message.

I sighed and quickly delete it.

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