Falling for a virgin

Chapter 4

His question brought me back to the reason of coming here in the first place. Not only was I having a nice time with this guy but I really do enjoy his company.

A great distraction just not for too long.

"No, I don't have a boyfriend." Answering his question then went back to drinking.

"I find it hard to believe that," he says.

Is he flirting with me? I'm not good at this game. We'll see.

I position myself staring him dead in his beautiful eyes. He's so beautiful and that hair so many curls. I would love to run my fingers through them.

"Really, why do you find it hard? I'm flirting. I'm really doing. 'Are you sure you wanna play, you aren't good at anything but running guys off' my subconscious asks. Ignoring her I focus on Joshua.

" Yeah, I mean look at you. Your gorgeous." He says.

"Thank you." I blush .

Sonya runs over with a face so bright it's blinding. Why is she smiling so much? Perhaps its her new friend. I've never seen her smile this bright not even Toby has made her smile this big. Whatever this guy is doing he needs to teach me.

"I'm going to the bathroom if you need me." She winks at me and then leave going somewhere behind me.

Kendrick and I continue talking about our career. Forgetting about him flirting with me. A change of mood really quick.

He does arts painting more likely. Works at home at times. Saying he doesn't work well with people near him.

Drink after drink I lost count on how much vodka I drank. I'm laughing at everything he says. He on the other side as only drank the one dink from earlier and the one he has now.

"I believe I have had enough." I say slamming the vodka to the counter.

"I'd say the same."I laugh. Why am I laughing it wasn't even a joke. He smiles at me. I think I'm drunk.

"What time is it anyway?I question searching the counter for my purse.

He leans over and the bag from behind using the strap.

I laugh and went searching for my phone.

"Found it." I laugh and raising it in the air.

Taking the phone from me, he presses the button on my Samsung J5.

"It's 11:15."

"Oh shit! it's past my bed time." I say jump off my stool .

"Bed time? How old are you?"

"21, where's Sonya?" I question scanning the room for her. Nothing she not in here.

Wait she did say she was going to the restroom. She couldn't possible be in there for that long. Kendrick isn't here either.

I make my way to where she went. There's a door around the back. That must be the restroom.

Pushing the door only to see what already heavy eyes can't handle. This isn't s restroom it's a back door.

"Its a fucking back door !!" I scream but my both hands on each side of my face expressing myself louder.

Seconds later Josh is to my side with the same look on his face but differently. Handling this better than I am. Perhaps because I'm a bit dizzy.

"How am I going to get home?" I shake my head not believing that Sonya really left me here alone, with no way of getting home.

"I could drive you home." Joshua offer's. Driving is the least compared to the things I've been imaging for the last few hours.

For some unknown reason I actually trust him and I don't know this guy.

"Sure."

He smiles down at me and I find my self giggling like an idiot.

He leads us to the front door and towards his car.
He opens the door I walk out, seeing only few cars out side.

Wonder which one is his.
He turns left heading to a silver SUV dark windshield.

I follow him to the car. He opens the front door as I place my hand on it. I smile at him, he does the same.
Getting into the seat I feel dizzy.

Drinking is never to be one my menu ever again. It gives me a weak feeling and makes me laugh for everything.

The seat is comfortable, suited in leather all of the seats and the smell in here is sweet. Not candy just sweet perhaps it smells like him.

I haven't got the time to smell him. Maybe when he drops me home I hug him and say thank you. I could smell him like that.

He climbs in the drivers seat turning to me with a worried look.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"Yeah, just a little tired." I'm not exactly lieing I do feel tired but more of dizzy.

"You know you could just pull the seat back and lay down flat?"

I turn to left the handle but I'm too weak to do it.

"Let me." He leans over on top of my lap.

That's my Q. I stare down at the curls in his hair I'm tempted to run my fingers through it.