Chapter 2: Flashback

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Chapter 2

Ayla P.O.V

As I wake up, I shift in my blankets to get more comfy. For some reason my head is pounding. I might have had to much to drink. I don't remember a thing that happened last night. I had never been drunk in my life before, I guess last night was the first.

I turn my body to get more comfortable. What's wrong with my bed today? And why do the sheets feel so different than my silk ones? I open me eyes and look around shocked.

I shoot up still in bed, and I'm hit with a tight soreness in between my legs. Oh holy mother fucking ducks on steroids!

Did I get raped or something?! I look down and see that all my clothes are gone.

Oh fucking shit!

I glance all over the room, looking for my clothes just to find out their no where to be found. This room is huge and this bed is humongous. I think I'm still at a the party.

Jumping out of my thoughts, something moves under the covers in the bed. Oh shit! What the hell is that? Okay Ayla here's what your gonna do... just quickly yank the covers and look!

I do exactly what I though and nearly pass out. There's some naked guy in a bed with me! And his little guy is... awake to..

The guy jerks up and looks around, when he spots me he smiles. WEIRDO?

"Di-did you r-rape m-me?!" I stutter, holding the blanket up to my chest.

"What no! You wanted ME! I was just trying to make you feel better and help you, but by the way you were amazing last night, and you dance great!" The mystery guy smiles again, he had a sexy deep voice.

Oh no! I really did have sex! Oh my fucking God my patents are going to slay me alive!

"You have got to be kidding me. I can't believe I lost my virginity to some guy I don't even know! Oh my god. Did we use protection?!" I scream almost to the top of my lungs.

"I'm sorry did you say it was your first time? It was mine to. I guess we lost out virginity together then." He smirks as he reminisce the events from last night.

I glare into his soft dark green eyes. For some reason my glare softens.

"What's your name?"

"The names Seth, Seth Rogers that is." He smirks again and lifts up one of his eye brows. I giggle from his attempt to sound like James Bond. I accidentally glance down and look at his little friend. Oh god it's still erect, why the hell won't he cover up?!

"Uh, can you please handle that?" I gesture at it with my eye brows.

The way he looks down shocked tells me that even he didn't know he was naked.

"Oh shit give me that!"

He yanks the blanket out of my hands and I fall back on to the ground with my butt high in the air.

"Holy shit your ass is fucking thick! How did I not see that last night?! Oh sorry here take the sheets I'll take the comforter."

He helps me up and wrap the sheets around me. For a rapist, he's actually cute... And nice?

"Oh uh thanks, Seth. Um do you want to tell me what happen last night?" I say sitting with the sheets wrapped around me.

*Flash Back To Last Night*

~Seth's P.O.V~

When I finished pouring my beer into the red plastic cup, I was going to look Keith, he's probably in a corner with some blonde bimbo by now, sucking each others faces.

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