Regrets || Carly & Danny

Strangers

"I don't get in the car with strangers."I said twirling my finger around trying to walk out the door.

"I'm a stranger, but I just bought you 10 shots and 2 expensive Dirty Martinis." He replied grabbing his coat. I was so drunk that I didn't even know I was drunk.

"I didn't ask for you to buy anything." I said trying to walk in a straight line out the door. He walked over to me grabbing my arm and spinning me to face him. My hand was on his chest and my body was super close to him. He looked at me with his pierced hazel eyes and I looked back.

"I know, but beautiful girls shouldn't have to worry about buying things." He leaned his face in and I closed my eyes. He kissed my sweet red lips, I kissed back tasting the alcohol in his breath. He pulled away with a smirk and I walked away feeling his eyes locked to my back. He called the cab and I didn't worry about my car because he lived some blocks away and I could just get my car in the morning. Yes I am going to his house, but we aren't going to do anything. We pulled up to his home and to my surprise he lived in this giant, but nice home. Do bartenders make that much money? He paid the cab driver and walked around to my door and let me out. It was crazy because I still didn't know his name. We walked to his front door and he opened it. He had a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling and and long stair case was met at the front door. He locked the door and he walked up the stairs. He looked back at me in confusion.

"Aren't you coming?" He asked in a husky voice.

"I don't even know your name." I said playful rolling my eyes. He walked back down stairs and trapped me against the door.

"My name is Brandon Mcquad." He held I'd hand out and I shook it.

"Well Brandon I'm Kerry, Kerry Wilson." I looked down in guilt and pain. I forgot that I was engaged just for one moment, but no he forgot that he was engaged do let me forget.

"What's wrong?" He lifted up my chin in curiosity.

"Nothing, sigh...My fiancé is having an affair with his coworker and I'm just as bad as him right now." I replied.

"Damn, you really did have a rough night. How about I make your night not rough anymore." He had a grin upon his face as he stepped back some. I could tell he was admiring my body, but I was scared to have sex, I'm never losing my virginity.

"I'm a virgin, and I refuse to do my husband wrong." I shook my head at him.

"I didn't want to fuck you I just wanted to have some fun." He said shrugging his shoulders. "But I mean I guess we can just talk and chill."

"That would be fine." He nodded his head in approval. He walked over to his white, silver, and black kitchen. I went into the living room and sat down on the couch. He was in the kitchen for a long time causing me to almost fall asleep,  but I kept myself up just in case he tried to kill me in my sleep. The whole time he was gone I was thinking about Daniel. What is he doing right now? Is he at home worried sick about me? Is he having sex with that girl?  Of all the things he could be doing he probably is at her house. Brandon came back with some water and sat down next to me in the couch.

"I brought some water for your headache that you're probably going to have in the morning." He said as he handed me the water with a slight smile.

"Thanks." I said not obviously examining the water for drugs. The water looked okay so I took a sip, but it tasted funny. I sat the water down and stood up grabbing my coat. "What the hell was in that water?" I asked shouting and about to leave out the door.

"Nothing what are you talking about?" He got up and walked over to me. I back a few steps away from him.

"That doesn't taste like water you put some crap in the there. I'm leaving." I brushed passed him, but he grabbed my arm in a tight grip.

"You're not leaving." He replied with fury in his eyes. This man could kill me right now if he wanted to and Daniel probably would never find out.

"I don't even know you, if you don't let me go I'm calling the police." I demanded trying to break free from his grip.

"You not calling nobody." That's was the last thing I heard and I blacked out.

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