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When the doors closed, I pushed him hard on the door.

I attacked his lips with mine, wrapping my hands around his neck to pull him closer to me. My kiss was sloppy, I bite his lips, and he opens his mouth giving me access to put my tongue inside his mouth. I can taste alcohol in his mouth, making me more intoxicated than I ever was. 

His hands were at my back pressing me to him, I put my hands in his shirt, to feel the heat of his body. He does the same, his calloused hands giving me goosebumps all over my back. I start to grind at him, and hear a moan coming out of his red lips that are still attached to me. 

I remove his shirt, and continue kissing down on his jaw, neck then chest. I grope the bulge forming in his black jeans. Moving my hands up and down in a teasing manner. The groans coming out of his mouth is enough for me to feel energized. I always like being dominant whoever it is, I like being incharge.

I unbutton his jeans, and zip open his zipper, slowly pulling it down to his legs.

I was taken aback when he holds my shoulder up to meet his gaze, he shakes his head and put his lips to mine again, I groan in desperation. Why stop now, I want to suck him and make him feel good, well it's his lose.

I start my move again but he stopped our kiss, and slightly pushed me back. I try to put my arms around him again, but he holds my shoulder hard, putting a distance between us.

Why is he not wanting this, I feel so aroused and sexually frustrated.

I kick him in his shin in frustration and he slowly falls to the ground in pain.

"What the fuck!?" He screams in pain holding his shin on the dirty bathroom floor.

Instead of feeling sorry for him I let out a loud laugh. 

"That's what you get for stopping me" I put my tongue out at him, still laughing, the alcohol making everything twice as funnier before.

"You're f*cking mental!" He shouts at me, and I frown.

"I am not, but I am an animal" I say crawling on the floor, not minding the dirty state of it, taking advantage of his weakness. I purr in front of his face, aiming to kiss him but he sides his face.

"I am not like the other guys you meet Zyreena? is it?" He says and push me slightly, he sits up and leans on the door, still unable to stand up due to what I did. I slump on the floor in front of him and laugh again, now harder than a while ago.

"Don't use your bull on me, Calcium" I say in between laughter.

"It's Calum!" He says and I laugh again.

"You're drunk Zyreena, we should get going" He says trying to pull me up.

"It's Z" I say with a straight face. I changed moods like an old lady whenever I am drunk, it's weird.

"Okay Z, Stand up I'm taking you home"

"Don't call me Z, we're not friends" I pout and still stay sat comfortably on the floor.

He gives up and sit beside me again, I crawl by his side and lay on his chest. 

"Wrap your arms around me" I beg. 

He was hesitant at first but he did it anyways, I feel the warmth of his hard biceps around me and I smile made it's way to my lips. 

"Why are you like this?" He suddenly asks, and I scrunch my eyebrows and look up at him, making me dizzy.

"What this?" I ask in confusion, my head is not functioning well at the moment.

"You, the way you act, your rebel ways" he explains.

"It's because I want to" I pout, not letting my drunken self spill all of my secrets. I can still think sober thought while I'm drunk, It's the only skill of mine, that I love. It's like I am divergent.

"Everyone has a reason, for them to act the way they do" Calum says. too deep, I don't like it.

"Well looks like I don't" I sass.

"Alright, Zyreena" He says with a sigh.

"We've been here for a while now, Let's go" He invites but I don't move.

"Let's stay like this for a while please" I beg, interwining our hands together.

I swear I am completely sane, I just miss being able to feel something warm and fuzzy inside me. Butterflies in my stomach are nice to have once in a while.

We talk for a couple of minutes, getting to know each other and other shits, it was nice if you'd ask me, due to tiredness I fell asleep on the stinky bathroom floor, in a chest of someone I just met, and for the record we didn't have sex, but I still enjoyed being with him.

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