Chapter 7- Raelynn's Pov

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I woke up with a head ache and I wasn't in my own bed, I was on... a couch. I couldn't find my cheetah print blankets or my red silk robe anywhere. Soon the memories came rushing back to me.

the last night

I walked around looking for drinks until I saw Edwin, short guy, silver hair. "Hey Edwin, you know where the drinks are?" I asked loudly over the music. "Yeah, I do. Follow me," he said grabbing my hand which I allowed but then pulled away in disgust. "Whats wrong Ma?" he asked eyeing me with an eyebrow raised. "I don't know which hand you jerk with, so I won't touch either." I explained and let him lead me to a table where there were drinks. "I'm right handed. Lucky you, I haven't done anything today, but if I see you in my dreams, theres no telling," he said. "Oh, well if I see you in my dreams, I'll consider it a nightmare and not go back to sleep." I sassed before leaning against the counter as Edwin placed a drink in my hands.

"So, what do you do?" he asked me and I smiled taking a sip of the vodka. "Well, I play soccer." I said moving my foot around in small circles. "Lets have fun, ya know, dance? Sex? Body shots?" he said and I smirked. "We can do all of that sooner or later, but for now let me finish my drink." I said taking a larger swig, Edwin seemed irritated by that and took the drink out of my hands impatiently. "Ok, and now your done with your drink. Lets dance," he said pulling me to the floor. "Get your Ugly ass hands off of me!" I chuckled and he looked back with fake hurt on his face. "WOW! Just called my hands ugly, well in that case you must not know how to dress because what the fuck are you wearing?" he sassed at me and I gasped dramatically. "It was last minute, if it wasn't for Alessia you wouldn't have even met me, so it was either this or no Raelynn at all!" I sassed back and we both stared at each other before we both bursted into laughter.

I could feel the alcohol kick in as we danced and then 'Twerk' by City Girls came on and I shouted the lyrics while my ass was pressed against Edwin, I felt his warm breath hit my ear before he whispered something. "You know I could be doing all those things to you right?" he asked and I stopped moving feeling a strong heat come from my body. My hands traveled from his bottom lip to his waist. "Guess, I'm not such a total nightmare," he said and I chuckled grabbing his crotch. "Guess not." I said and started to walk away but he grabbed my wrist and led me upstairs to a hectic night.

as soon as we reached a room we got inside and i was pushed against the closed door, "That dress is still ugly, lemme take it off." he said, thinking he was smooth. "Hm, shut up Lord Tiny Dick." i laughed and let out a snort, Edwin crossed his arms. "Awe, did I hurt your feeling, Tiny?", I pouted and laughed at him.

"You're gonna regret calling me Tiny in a minute," he said grabbing me and ripping my dress off. He then pushed me on the bed, I hit the bed, letting out a little groan from the force, then he stood over me taking his shirt off. "Why is that?", I said.

"You'll understand once you can't walk in the morning," he smirked. I sat up and began to unbuckle his pants, and he helped me pull them down.

Once we had all of our clothes off, I looked down at his half hard-on and my jaw dropped, he was BIG. But I wasn't about to admit to that right now, not after I just insulted him multiple times in a span of 5 minutes alone. I gulped and looked back up at him.

He gently laid me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, hovering over my lips. He stared, admiring my features then kissed me. When our lips disconnected, intertwined our fingers with his left hand, went down to my area, and gripped my waist with his right hand.

He started eating me out, and it was so good that soon, I figured I'd cum. I was a moaning mess and I squirmed uncontrollably under him, squeezing his hand tighter. He held me still with his right hand.

"Hey, E-Edwin...I think I'm about to cum," I managed to say through the euphoria.

He chuckled, "Babygirl, what? How you know what's left if we ain't even started yet?"

"Huh?", I squinted my eyes, he caught me off guard.

"You can take my last breath, cuz I'm going under," he seductively said before going back down and continuing to mercilessly eat me out.

The next thing I knew, we were having sex. He was very gentle with me and he was sweet. He fucked me like he loved me or something. And when we were done, we laid in his bed under the covers and talked as he ran his fingers through me hair.

This morning

I wasn't sure how I went from his bed to this couch...with all my clothes on me. I guess I was that drunk. I got up and looked around, a lot of the guest had ended up leaving but as I continued to walk around I seen one of my friends, Kirsten, walking down stairs with Nick. I started to walk in their direction, "Ki-"

"Hey, beautiful," Edwin smiled at me, stepping in my way. I looked at him with a puzzled expression with pursed lips. I was kind of shy being in front of him right now, I don't know why but suddenly being around him gave me butterflies. When we talked last night, we talked about each other's future, goals, aspirations, his career, and our dreams. It was pretty deep and I hadn't talked like that with any guy before.

"H-hi," I nervously said after a few minutes.

"You wanna...grab a bite to eat or something? I was just heading out?", he offered me. Sure I did but I couldn't. I needed to be with my girls, I needed to make sure each one of them was okay and we needed to get the hell out.

I sighed, "Actually I'd love to, but I can't. I gotta find my friends, get home, shower. Y'know, get ready for my day," I stretched my lips. He pouted then smiled at me again, "That's ok, I understand. But hey, lemme get your number and maybe we could grab that bite another time?"

I nodded my head and we exchanged phones. I put my number in his phone and he put his in mine, then we handed our phones back to each other. He wrinkled his face at his phone, "Mm, Ima have to change that name."

"Why, that's mine?", I complained.

"Raelynn? I'd much rather have it as queen," he looked at me and made a kissy face before turning and leaving. His name in my phone, however, was 'Tiny🖤?', and apparently I'd have to change that too.

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