Elite S1 - Ander

~Chapter 11~

  I grabbed a glass of wine when Guzman approached me. He seemed upset...
  "Iréne, can I talk to you for a moment?"
  I gulped the whole glass and found another. "I didn't know you could talk to other people without acting like an animal"
  "It's impor-" his face was really sad and frustrated. "It doesn't matter.." I knew it was important from his expression.
  I grabbed his hand before he could leave. I was feeling a little dizzy so I stumbled a bit. He stabilized me. "Wait. Tell me what it is"
  He led us a few feet away, so other people couldn't hear us. "First of all stop drinking" he took the glass from my hand and I shrugged, but I dropped it, knowing that I would get another one when he wasn't looking. "I saw dad... I saw dad doing drugs. And it was heavy shit. It was cocaine."
  I went still. It couldn't be.. no.. After what'd happened to Marina...
  And Guzman.. his real parents were dead because of that shit. Seeing our dad doing it...
  I hugged him tightly "we'll get over this. We always do."
  "I don't know anymore, Iréne.." he said on my shoulder. "Everyone I know.. Marina, Ander and now our dad.. I just don't know.."
  "We'll face it together. Like we always have. I promise" I was shocked myself, but I knew Guzman needed this more than I did. I think I was the only one who actually expected everything from dad. 
  We let go of each other.
  "I need some fresh air." He said
  "Do you want me to come with you?"
  "No. I want to be alone for a minute."
  "Okay..."
 
  I decided I wanted to forget about everything. I was wandering around the place, drinking wine whenever I saw a waiter. I felt relaxed and happy and nothing could bother me. I was stumbling over people and furniture and my own feet.
  I passed a group of people that were laughing with something one of them said. I didn't know why but I laughed too. Loudly. Some turned their faces towards me.
  I felt strong hands grabbing me from behind.
  "You're drunk as hell, Iréne. Come on you need to sober up" I knew that voice.. but I couldn't quite tell who it belonged to..
  I turned my head and saw a curly-headed boy looking at me, his face full of concern.
  "Ander!!!" I laughed. He was carrying me to a corner, away from people.
  "How much have you drunk?"
  I didn't pay attention to what he was saying. From the moment I saw him, I wanted only one thing from him. I turned my body to his and threw my arms around his neck.
  "Andeeeer..." I said and laughed again. "I know what you waaaant." I tried to kiss him but he withdrew and gripped my hands.
  "Iréne. Look at me. You're drunk. You need to sober up." I tried to kiss him again "stop that! There are people around someone might see us"
  "I don't care! I want to fuck you right here and now." I stumbled on purpose so I could get him against the wall. "I want everyone to know how you make me moan when you shove your dick inside of me"
  "Shh Iréne! Don't talk so loudly!" Why wasn't he smirking and touching me all over? I wanted him so bad. "I'll go find you some water"
  I pinned him with my whole body against the wall so he couldn't  leave me. "No no don't go please" I cupped his face with one of my hands, while the other started stroking him over his clothes. I could feel him getting hard but not as much as I'd like.
  "You need to stop. You're drunk and you don't know what you're doing right now"   Ander gripped both of my hands and opened his mouth to say something boring, but I spoke first
  "Come ooooon what happened? I thought you liked me sucking your cock on my knees..." my tone was playful. "I love sucking your-"
  "What the hell is going on here?" A voice sounded from behind of us. It was Guzman.
He seemed so irritated, but I didn't know why... Ander's face was pale.
  "Oh! Guzman is here!" I exclaimed and laughed. Then I remembered that I was really turned on and he had interrupted us. "Go away Guzman.. we were in the middle of something here" I giggled and winked at him.
  He was only staring at Ander. "I said, what the hell are you doing here?"
  "Guzman.. she's really drunk." Ander was still holding my wrists. "She's drank all the wine in this place. I was just trying to get her to sober up a bit"
  I again tried to bring my face closer to Ander's and said "Guzman! You're spoiling our fuuuun!"
  Guzman just took my hand and dragged me away from Ander. "Let's go home Iréne." He looked at Ander "we'll talk tomorrow", and with that, we went home...

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