In The Enemies Arms

I'm Calling

LEO:
It was late at night now, many families had gone home leaving just the residents of the clubhouse. Clara and her friends were still outside chattering madly, probably from the numerous volumes of alcohol Amelia had shoved down their throats. A small laugh escaped me as I walked towards them, Salv looked disgusted, his face perplexed.

'Oh thank God, some fellow testosterone!' He groaned gratefully, slightly shuffling over so I could sit next to him on the opposite side of the bench to the two giggling girls. Amelia and Clara were laughing madly, the alcohol flushing their cheeks. 'Oh my gosh! Do you remember when Amelia got caught in the closet with Brandon Fell?' Laughed Clara causing Salv to shake his head whilst chuckling

'Well what can I say! He had the best high school di-' Clara's hand flew to Amelia's mouth, stopping the next dreadful sentence from coming from her mouth. Their loud giggling still filling the now empty yard. 'Come on Amelia, you're definitely drunk and I have training tomorrow' he stood up from the bench and turned towards me. 'Thanks for having us bro, it was a great day' a sincere smile on his face as he shook my hand. 'It was great to have you here' I replied honestly.

Salvatore was not my usual guy, on paper there was no way we could be friends. The footballer and the biker were two separate worlds which were supposed to be well separate. Yet here I was, punching his number into my phone and laughing with the guy. Clara had a great taste in friends, something I appreciated. He let go of my hand and hugged and kissed Clara who was still sitting there, her limbs unable to move.

'Come on' he grabbed Amelia by the waist and pulled her out from the bench. She was a laughing mess, her arms and legs hanging over the mans shoulder now. 'See ya!' She hiccuped before they both walked into the house and out the front door. 'Do I need to carry you too ?' I teased looking at her flimsy body. She shot me a lazy smile 'I am not drunk' she lied stupidly allowing me to laugh at it. 'Only drunk people say that' I countered before lifting her out and taking her inside.

'You're so big!' She chuckled gripping my bicep in her hand, she was still on my back as I carried her through the hall. 'I guess it's from all the working out I do. Don't you think?' I mocked lightheartedly as I steadied her on her feet. A lazy, mischievous smile was now on her face, her balance wavering slightly. 'Come on Clara, lets go to bed' i motioned towards the king sized bed, and pulled off my T-shirt. 'Nnnnoo!' She drunkenly shouted at me before hiccuping

'YYou!! Only wannnt to get in my pants!!' She accused, pointing at me with conviction. I simply laughed, pulling off her clothes and pushing her into the bed. She fell onto the mattress 'are you goinggg to make lovee to me?' She asked, her beautiful brown eyes shining under the darkness. I lifted her and pulled back the covers before slotting her back inside. 'No, we are going to sleep' I answered before pulling off my jeans and getting in next to her.

'Here drink this' I unscrewed a water bottle from the small miniature fridge and placed it in front of her face. She opened her mouth and tilted her head back, allowing the cool water to splash down her drunken throat. 'Aaaahh' she sighed in relief as she licked her lips. Pushing her back slightly she laid down into the soft mattress and I took some wipes and cleaned her face of the make up she was wearing. 'You soo owe me' i whispered, knowing that the alcohol had knocked her out.

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CLARA
The sun was shining brighter today to my absolute dismay. A deep groan sounded in my throat as I rolled over to the side of the bed, only to be stopped by a huge barrier. A huge muscly barrier. 'I swear to God if you move one more time...' growled the horny beast under neath me. I winced at how loud his gravelly voice was. 'Be quiet!' I screeched in complaint, trying to focus on the throbbing in my head but his deep chuckle made me grimace.

'There's some pills and water on the side, left it there for you' he said rolling over into his pillow. I hastily grabbed it, gobbling it down, trying to alleviate the pain shooting in my head. 'God, how did I even get like this?' I groaned again, lying back down. 'It seems you got drunk' Leo shot back sarcastically. My eyes narrowed at the handsome man, whose hair was wayward and messy from sleep. His sharp pointed nose pointing at me and his hooded eyes still full of sleep. Whilst I adored the Adonis in front of me I heard a small buzz coming from below.

Grabbing my phone from my discarded clothes, I answered quickly. 'Hello?' I answered, now regretting not look at the caller ID yet there was no answer. 'Hello?' I asked again, all I could hear was heavy breathing from the other side of the line before it was cut. I frowned before looking down at my phone, unknown number. 'Who was it?' Asked Leo who had now re-opened his eyes, his fabulous beautiful eyes. 'Oh, just Salv but the signal wasn't that great' I lied. Who had called me?