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A/N I started writing this and Wattpad recommended 'fix your attitude'  IVE READ THAT TWICE ALREADY WATTPAD

The next morning I woke to a pain in my head my body lying on someone else's chest. "You're finally awake", I heard a deep voice and move my head up.

"You could of moved me". I say sitting up.

"I know". He smiles. "Your head okay?".

"No". I groan. "I don't even remember last night".

"You got so drunk". He laughs. "You kept  trying to take off my clothes so I had to compromise with you and take off my shirt". I immediately shove my face into the pillow and scream. "It's okay", he laughs putting his hand on my back.

"No that's so embarrassing". I whine. "I'm sorry. If you don't want to speak to me again I totally understand".

"No stop it! It was funny I had fun last night". 

"You did?".

"Yeah I can't remember the last time I laughed so much". He puts his hand on my leg and my body sets alight. "Can I ask you something?".

"Anything", at this point he could murder me. His hands made my legs look like breadsticks.

"Could you come to my apartment today? Just for some moral support I need a friend".

"Yes of course, I'll stay as long as you want". I put my hand on top of his. "I have to You're my only friend here", he wraps my head into a headlock.

"You're so funny". He says jokingly and I pull out of his arm.

"Well I need a shower first then I'll be done, You help yourself to anything in the kitchen". I get up and go into the bathroom.

I take off my clothes and get into the shower. The thought of his hands made me hot, I could stop imagining him naked and touching me all over.

I take the shower head off and run it slowly down my body till I got to my clit. I turn on the jet and let it run over me the more I turned up the jet the more I tried not to moan, knocking shampoo bottles off in the process.

"Shit!", I shout as my orgasm falls over me. "Oh god", I Moan and lie back in the bath.

"Eliza?", there was a knock on the door. "Are you okay?".

"Yeah just hot water". I say breathing heavy. "Hey could you get me my towel from the side of the bed?".

"Yeah sure". I open the door and stick my wet head out to see him looking for it. "Where?". There was no towel beside the bed crap.

"Shut your eyes I'll get it", I say and he does. I walk out naked and grab a towel from the other side of the room. "Got it".

"Shit i thought you meant got it as in you had it on". He says looking at me dropping his arms to his sides.

"Then why are you still staring?". I ask and he just takes a breath.

"Because it's hard to stop". Fuck me. "Sorry". He says turning around.

" I guess I'll change", I say grabbing some clothes and going into the bathroom. "You're an idiot". I whisper to myself.

I change and go back out to him. "Ready?", he asks.

"Yep". I grab my jacket and lock the apartment. "Sorry about that before".

"Nothing to be sorry about". He says and I follow him to his car that was around the corner. "I was thinking we could order out". He says opening the door for me.

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