Once Upon A Night (ON HOLD)

Chapter 4 (II)

Theo.

I discarded the used napkin into the bin, my face scrunching up in disgust once i noticed the litter of used napkins covered in her vomit. I debated taking a shower or checking on the girl in my room but ended up choosing the latter

My clothes lay in a heap on the floor due to the amount of bile covered in it and the stench radiating from it. The towel around me which covered my waist down was tied loosely as i made my way back to the room where the girl currently lay in.

She was sitting straight, her dilated eyes darting across every corner with a sheepish smile plastered on her face. A smirk crept onto my face as i stared at the girl who caused the spark of an interest within me.

Her eyes met mine causing her smile to drop to a pout. "I want to go b-back to ver" she slurred

    Isn't that a dogs name?

"Its quite strange how you vomit all over my clothes basically leaving me stranded in a room at a club with nothing but a towel until i get ahold of drycleaning  and your first thought is about your dog?"  I questioned, an amused expression taking over my smirk earning me a giggle from her.

"You know she would cut off your balls if she heard you call her a dog" she giggled to herself, playing with a lock of her brunette hair which had fallen down to the front of her face.

A frustrated  sigh escaped my lips as i took in her appearance. Her dress was slightly hitched upwards giving me a small glance of what she wore underneath. I averted my gaze quickly staring straight at her face which held a dimpled smile.

"my balls are perfect exactly where they are" i replied moving over to sit a few feet away from her on the bed, laying my back on the bed. Her scarlet stained cheeks was all i got a glimpse of before shutting my eyes hoping to get rid of the headache which seemed to get me at the worst times

"i wanna go back and find Ver" she whined, the sound of her heels signalling she had already scampered up to her feet.

"If u leave the room i will not take charges if you get molested, raped or kidnapped" i paused " i only brought you into the room because you looked too drunk to know if a guy is actually fucking you or kidnapping you"

Or probably because the innocent naughty vibe you gave off was too much to ignore.

The room was silent for a while causing me to peer open an eye. I did a once over at the room noting that she was nowhere to be seen

I resumed my position on the bed trying to get rid of the voice in my head telling me it would be my fault if anything happened to her.

"just lay down, wait for the drycleaning to get you some clothes and forget about her" i mused to myself using the continuous ticking of the clock as a distraction.

                       Tick tock.

      What if she got raped

Tick tock

Someone that blushed about the mere mention of balls has got to be an easy person to sweet talk anywhere

Tick tock
I should have stopped her.

The ticking of the clock seemed to get louder with every disturbing thought that crossed my mind. "oh screw it" .i rushed to the bathroom, grabbing a white robe which seemed quite out of place to be  in a club.