Super short chapter but hopefully I'll have another one up later tonight or tomorrow morning!
"What?" I couldn't believe what she was asking.
"Lyrie, you can tell me the truth. Did you sleep with him?"
"No! Of course not. Why would you even ask that?" Crap, that sounds defensive.
"My roommate said she saw you coming out of a room together and you both looked..well like you were still trying to redress."
FLASHBACK:
Dalton was on top of me, our mouths moving in sync. He broke the kiss and moved to my neck. He placed kisses up and down my collarbone. They were sweet soft kisses at first then he nipped at my neck. I let out a quiet noise of approval. He bit harder and my nails dug into his back. A low growl escaped his lips.
I pulled his face back to mine and kissed his lips, cheeks, neck. I stunk my teeth in and his hands grabbed my hips roughly. We started kissing again, each kiss deeper than the last. His hands roamed my body while mine scratched lightly on his back. He pushed up my shirt and began kissing my stomach. I tugged off his shirt. He kissed my lips, my neck then back to my stomach. He was about to pull my shirt farther to expose my bra when something hit me. You're drunk. What are you doing. Brady..
I pushed him back and he looked at me still panting a bit, "Sorry I just-"
"Its not you. Its just...Dalton we can't go any further." I was staring into his eyes praying he'd understand.
He got off of me and sat at the end of the bed. He took a deep breath and looked back at me, "Yeah you're right. We got a little carried away. I'm sorry."
I pulled him back down to lay with me, "Don't apologize. It was, nice. But you know..." I trailed off.
"I do." He kissed me one last time. We drifted off to sleep.
"Oh..." I didn't know what else to say to her.
"Well what did happen then?"
I sighed, "Okay here's the story.."
This Morning:
Shit the wedding.. I shot up and shook Dalton. "Dalton get up, we need to leave like now. Its almost one."
He opened his eyes obviously still not fully comprehending what was going on, "What the..."
"There's no time for that. Get up!" I was already dragging him outta bed.
We were halfway out of the door before Dalton became fully functional. He finished putting his shirt back on and adjusted his pants. I was calling Brady and attempting to fix my hair as well as my clothes. Come on answer your freakin phone..
"So, yeah thats what happened this morning." I didnt feel the need to go into detail about last night. I mean she asked if I slept with him and I didnt.. Well I did but not like that.
She started laughing, "Haha omg poor Dalton."
"No not poor Dalton! Poor Lyrie dammit! I had to get his ass up and still round up the others!"
She continued to laugh, "Okay okay my bad! But umm, I'm sorry for asking."
"No, no its fine. I mean it probably did look bad. I'm honestly just happy you came straight to me about it."
"Of course Lyr. I'll let you go so you can get some sleep. Talk to you later hun."
We hung up and I walked back to the room. All four boys were in bed fast asleep. The room had two beds so two of them occupied each one. I went into the bathroom to change and take off my makeup. After, I stood in front of the bed that Brady and Dalton had taken over. I jumped right in the middle of them.
"What the fuck?!" They both yelled.
I shrugged, "You should have left room."
