"Oh you are, baby girl. You are like them." He smugly say.
"How? Care to explain?" I say in a sarcastically sweet voice.
"You need these parties to feel alive. Normal. You go to these parties only because you can get drunk and forget about your imaginary problems."
"My problems are not imaginary! You don't even know what I have been through!" I scream at him. How dare he say what I have faced is not real?
"I know you, baby girl. I know what you have 'been through'." He quotes in air.
"Oh really? Do tell me what you know." I cross my arms across my chest.
"You have got your heart broken by a guy. He cheated on you. You probably caught him red handed with the girl."
That's common. Cheating is the common cause of couple breaking up.
"Best case scenario, she was no one you know of. Worst case scenario, she was either your sister or best friend."
Okay I probably think he have stalked me.
"He apologised and you forgave him but you pretended you didn't. Then, you put him on hold for days until he couldn't take anymore. He was seen with a new girl which broke you even more, because you were about to forgive him and put the past aside."
So he have definitely asked Tabitha about me and she have spilled the beans. Damn Tabitha, always a talker.
I am left speechless after his 'assumption' about me. I don't have anything to say.
"Okay. You hit the nail right in the head. Did you stalked me? Or asked my best friend? Be honest." I sway on my feet and he take my hand in his, steadying me.
"Neither baby. Just experience." He smugly says.
Only thing I can think of is how warm and soft his hand is. I don't want to let go of it.
"Stop calling me baby" I say sternly.
"Alright. Not until you beg me to." He holds his hand up in defence.
"Ha. I won't ever beg you for anything." I say.
"You will. You will beg me for this and much more. I can see that in your eyes."
"My eyes are bloodshot by all the drinking. I don't think you can even see my pupil let alone something else."
He moves close, so now he is standing right in front of me. There is barely distance between us. I can feel his heat radiating to me. He smells of spice and mint, a combination I never knew could be heady.
"That look in your eyes, it says you want me. It says you will do whatever I say just so you can feel me again." He is too damn proud of himself.
I wonder if he is any good in bed how much he claims he is. Oh, where the hell are my thoughts going? I cannot think about that right now..
"You're so wrong." I try to keep my voice as steady as I can. I can't concentrate when he is so close and I can smell his scent.
"Don't deny your body what it needs." He moves more close, one more step and his body will be pressed against mine.
"I am.. not." My voice breaks and it makes him proud. He knows what effect he has on me.
"You need me. Your body needs my touch. It needs me to make you forget, everything." His fingers lazily moves up on my bare back. I put my hand up to push him away but my body has a mind of its own.
"Abel, stop.." My voice is a whisper.
"You. Need. This." He kisses my neck, my jaw then my cheek, moving close to my mouth.
"Stop." I push at him but its an useless attempt. He have me trapped between the wall and his strong body.
"Oh." He puts his mouth my mine, shocking me. His lips move on mine and before I can pull myself away, I am kissing him back.
Our mouths move in sync, then he enters his tongue, deeepening the kiss. When I catch on what is happening, I push him away with all my strength, or what is left of it.
"How dare you!" I shout at him, trying to keep myself from falling. My head is spinning. I know I am going to balck out soon. I need to go home before that happens.
"You are denying your body again." He says.
"Shut up! You don't know anything about me or what my body needs." The cold finally hits me and my body shivers. Abel sees this and remove the jacket he is wearing, coming to put it on me.
I don't move back, I need that jacket to keep me warm in this poor excuse for dress that I am wearing. His jacket smells of him, making me ever more dizzy. Bad decision Kia.
"I can prove it to you right now what your body wants. But I don't think you will appreciate it." Is he saying what I am thinking he is saying? He got some nerves.
"Don't even think about it. I will kill you." I threaten him.
He smiles a half smile then move towards me. "I bet you Kiara, you will beg me to kiss you."
"Keep dreaming boy." I chuckle.
"You will. You will beg for my touch. You will beg me to make you forget him. You will be at my doorstep." He says like I would actually do all this.
"You have great imagination. But sadly, all you will get is disappointment."
"I bet you, you will be at my door tomorrow night. And you will do what I tell you to do." He takes my cell from my hand and unlock it.
"Hey, give me my phone back!" I try to take it from him but instead just stumble. He does something in it then hands it back to me.
"Call me whenever, and I will send you my address. See you around, baby girl." He say then leaves. I look after him retrearing back to the house.
After a few confusing minutes, I make my way inside the mansion. I look aorund for any sign of Tabitha, and then find her talking animatedly with Belly and his friends.
"Hey. We should go." I hold her arm to steady me as I wait for her to say goodbyes.
"Shit. I'm drunk and high. I can't drive right now." She informs me. As if I can't already see it. She looks worse then me, her pupils are dilated and eyes red. Her nose is red too and her hair is a mess. I wonder what happened when she left with Belly.
"What should I do now? I can't drive either."
"Wait. I'll call an Uber." She takes out her phone and book the cab for us. We wait outside while the Uber arrives.
"Leaving?" I hear Abel's voice behind me. I turn and see he have another drink in his hand. Does this guy even feel the effect of anything at all?
"Yeah. It's late and we both are wasted." Tabitha starts laughing at her sentence. Abel nervously laughs, looking at me instead.
"Well, bye. I'll see you girls around." He says then with one last glance at my direction, leaves. On cue our cab arrives. I put my head on Tabitha's shoulder. I see Abel's smirking face before I blackout from all the alcohol.
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Try Me (Drunk In Love #1)
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