Once Upon A Night (ON HOLD)

Chapter 5

That was deep tho ^

Chloe

Free.

                      Happy.

              Light headed

  But the best I've ever been in a while.

Were the exact words to describe me at the moment. I felt goofy like i had been injected with a load of Disney happily ever after but the way the room dropped degrees higher ever since the blue eyed hunk left was starting to ruin that for me.

I was without a doubt wasted as hell but i definitely still know a Greek god when i see one

"Greek gods suffer from tiny dicks Chloe" my subconscious mocked

A giggle left my lips at my silly thoughts. I tugged at the straps of my dress sighing in relief once a bit of cold air hit my bare shoulder. My eyes went over to the windows which were all slammed shut excluding a tiny one which i doubted half my head could pass through.

I reach over to one of the windows,tugging at my dress which seemed to be becoming a nuisance due to the rising heat in the room. I nudged at the window trying to get it to open.
"come on" i whined

"What the hell are u doing this time?" a voice sounded from behind me. I rolled my eyes at the question before turning to face the bearer of the voice .

My eyes flitted over his facial features. I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol dancing around in my system doing this to me but i swear he looked like a model straight out from an advertisement with the way the lights flashed on his olive skin giving him a glow most girls would be jealous of. I brought my survey to an end with his eyes. They were blue but the tiniest speck of  grey could be spotted if you looked close enough.

Hotter guys than Ryder did exist after all .

His sharp jaw line clenched as he ran his hand through his wet hair. "why the fuck is this place  so hot" he groaned

"the stupid window wont budge" i whined, slumping down on the bed with a defeated sigh

His eyes flickered over to mine immediately, his gaze starting from the pout on my face to where my hands were crossed against my chest but quickly averting them just as fast.

"the damn air conditioning  is broken" he said picking up the telephone laying on the drawer as he ran his hand through his wet hair. I tuned out the conversation but the angry tune he used made me feel sorry for whoever was at the end of the line. He scrunched up his nose slightly, his face going beet red in anger before he slammed the telephone down harshly. I couldn't help the giggle that escaped me at his appearance earning me a harsh glare from him.

"Y-you look like Timmy turners dad" i said in between snorts. He ignored my comment going over to retrieve his cell phone from where it lay helplessly on the bed.

"stephano" he was silent for a few moments listening to the speaker on the other side. "are you sure about what your saying" he muttered into the phone. He paced back and forth on the phone for a few movements before his eyes met mine. "send the clothes and car around" he hung up

"how the fuck do i sober you up" he muttered,his eyes darting towards the bathroom then back to me.

"Bingo" his facial expression said it all.