Falling For My Best Friend ~COMPLETED~

Chapter 24

Haley's P.O.V

Well, we've been in Vegas only a day, and there's still so much to see! Yesterday, we went to Paris Las Vegas, and went to the casino, then ate at B&B Burger & Beer. The food there was amazing! Not to mention, their drinks were pretty good, which gave me the perfect buzz to have a good night sleep. Tonight, Adam and I are going to go to the club while Jamie and Levi look for a chapel to get married at. Jamie just seemed so happy with everything, and I couldn't help letting her mood reflect mine. I was happier than I had been in months.

''Haaaaleyyy'', Jamie cooed, walking into mine and Adam's bedroom, ''He's waiting on you.'' I sighed, ''I know, how do I look?'' She looked me over, ''Amazing! I wish I could wear sexy dresses like that and party, but y'know, being pregnant and all..'' ''Yeah.. But I'll have fun for you! That makes it better, right?'' She frowns, ''No.. Still, just go and get drunk and fall over and yeah.. Do all the things I would!" This time, I laughed, ''Nah... I don't wanna get kicked out of the club.. How many times has that happened to you? 5?'' ''6'', she corrected, at first scowling, then letting herself smile. As I finished putting in my earrings, we both left the room, laughing.

The club was crowded, with strobe lights flying around and bodies grinding against eachother, their drinks in the air. Looking to Adam, I shot him a smirk and walked to the bar. ''Hey, what can I get you?'', the handsome, blonde headed bartender asks me. ''Double shot of tequila'', I replied, looking over my shoulder at Adam walking over. As he arrived beside me, I sat on the barstool. ''Thanks'', I said, giving the bartender some money. He nodded, then walked away to assist another customer. After downing my shot, I gave the other to Adam.

Once he drank his, I gripped his shirt and pulled him to the dancefloor. As he put went to put his hands on my waist, I directed them lower, to the top of my butt. ''You don't always have to be so careful with me, Adam'', I whispered in his ear. It could see that it made him crazy..I mean, it always had in the years before, and I'm sure he hadn't changed. He kept his hands still, and I could tell he was restraining himself, using that self control of his. As the next song started, its beat sent my hips swaying against his, turning him on even more. I let out a slight laugh, feeling accomplished.

''You don't have to do me like this, you know'', he said. ''I know, I just like when you get all worked up..'', I smirked. His eyes trailed down from mine to what seemed my chest, then he forced them back up to meet my eyes once again. I knew I was driving him crazy, and I could tell he just wanted to take off my clothes right here. ''I need another drink'', he admitted, miserable. ''Agreed. You're easy when you're drunk'', I say, pulling my body away from his. ''And so are you'', he said, returning a smirk. I laughed, and walked him over to the bar, where he'd ordered something. I was to busy watching other people to bother knowing what drink he'd got. Whatever it was, must've been strong, because I could tell he was feeling a strong buzz coming on. We ''danced'' a little while longer before going back to the hotel.

While he went to the kitchen to get coffee, I went into our room to change out of my skin tight dress. Just as I got out of the dress, I heard the bedroom door open, then shut. When I began turning around, Adam's hands slipped across my bare stomach, sending cold chills down my back. Then, I could feel his warm breath on my neck, just as he began slowly kissing it. His lips moved down until he reached my shoulder. There, he removed his mouth from my skin and buried his head there. I felt him let out a deep sigh, and I turned around, my body still pressed securely against his. His eyes opened, immediately focusing intently on mine. He didn't have a buzz at all, he was completely sober.

''Adam..'', I whispered, not sure what else to say. He slipped one of his hands from my waist to my cheek, cupping my face in his palm. He slowly pushed away my hair, tucking it behind my ear. ''Did I ever tell you how much I liked your eyes?'', he asked. I shook my head, blushing, ''No..'' ''Well, I do.. They keep pulling me in.. more and more'', he says, sounding suddenly poetic and romantic. I looked to the floor, then back up at him. ''So, are we going to kiss, or not?'', I asked. He laughed and leaned down, pressing his warm lips onto mine. His kiss tasted like coffee, strong coffee. No wonder he's sober already.