• Slightly mature content ahead •
Liam's P.O.V.
"C'mon princess, it's time to go home."
"No. I'm still having my drink, not finished yet." She said, narrowing her eyes, picking a nearby glass of wine. Grabbing her drink, I snatch it away from her and keep it back.
"El, it's getting late, I'm giving you two options either you come willingly or I'll have to do it my way."
"Nah, I'm good." She said, giving me 'I don't give a shit' look, picking a slice of pizza.
"Well, you didn't leave me with any other option, mi amor."
She started whining when I picked her up like a sack of potato and threw her over my shoulder. Hitting my back, she shouted to put her down, till we made it to the car where I placed her in the passenger seat, with the pizza still in her hand.
Putting the seat belt, I could see her pouting with her eyes narrowed, flashing a look of disappointment.
How the fuck could she manage to look so adorable even when she was on the verge of passing out?
Driving I made my way to El's house.
"Are you alright? How have you been?" She asked suddenly.
Oh, I couldn't be happier El, it's you I wanted to be with and missed so much. I wanted to say but couldn't.
"I'm doing good princess, that's really nice of you to ask though," I reply, grinning.
Turning at me she raised an eyebrow, looking confused and said, "I'm not talking to you idiot, I'm talking to my pizza. Duh." I opened my mouth to say something but decided not to.
Who talks to a slice of pizza?! Is she for real?
"Who cares about you mister." She added, chewing her pizza and finishing it, I'm offended. Wish I was that pizza. I huff.
Wasn't she hugging me previously?
I'm totally impressed by her mood changes. At first, she was excited and flirting with me, next second she's moody, then talking to things.
My precious baby girl, nothing about her is simple. I thought, shaking my head and chuckling at her drunk self.
"By the way Liam, do you know the difference between oral and anal sex?" She said out of nowhere.
Shocked, I stop the car in the middle of nowhere, pulling the brakes.
"WHAT?" I yell in disbelief, facing her with wide eyes.
Is she really asking me that? Wow, clearly I misunderstood my princess for being way too...well you know.
"You really don't know what's the difference?!" Shaking her hand in disbelief, she undoes her seat belt and turn towards me, leaning close...so close that I could feel my heart racing because of the tension building up.
With that, she stares at me, licks her lips and when I thought she was going to kiss me, I close my eyes. But my princess had other plans.
"You see, oral makes your whole day and anal, makes your whole weak." She whispered, slowly in the most sensual way, tracing my earlobe with her tongue, making me gulp and choke on my saliva.
She's definitely something when she's drunk. Not that I'm complaining. But I like her drunk version more.
I stayed there staring at her without blinking, till she sat back giggling at her proud self, while I contemplated what to do next.
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