[10]
Jade was awoken to the sound of her phone buzzing, and she groggily sat up, grabbing her phone from her nightstand to check who the chiz was messaging her in the middle of the night.
New message from Beck.
She groaned, about to put her phone back down and go back to sleep.
But her curiosity got the best of her.
She opened the message and her brows furrowed in confusion as she read the message.
Beck: com3 oveR pl3Ase
She wondered why he texted the way he did, and she figured something must be wrong.
The goth sighed and slipped on a pair of flip flops, not bothering to change her clothes. She was clad in a tank top and cotton shorts, so there wasn't a need to change her appearance anyway.
She ran her fingers through her tangled hair and headed out to her car to drive to Beck's RV, much to her dismay.
After a few minutes she had arrived, and she walked up to the trailer, knocking on his door harshly.
A hazy Beck opened the door, his vision blurry and his posture hunched.
"Oh my god, are you drunk?" She asked, scoffing as he moved aside to allow her to enter.
"Maybe," he shrugged, rubbing his eyes.
"You really woke me up just so I could come over and what, watch you as you puke your guts out?" She rolled her eyes, standing in front of him and crossing her arms over her chest.
"No," he answered, pouting a little. "I just want some company."
Another eye roll. "Mkay, I'm leaving."
"Don't," he said, grabbing her arm before she could walk out the door.
"Beck, I'm not gonna stay and watch you in your drunken state," Jade stated, her nostrils flaring.
"I-I just want company," he repeated, his mind becoming fuzzy as he stared into her bright blue eyes that he had missed so much.
"What do you mean you just want some company?" She questioned, sighing. "What kind of company?"
His eyes trailed down her body, fixed on her tank top and shorts- then back up to her eyes.
And without answering her question, he pressed his lips to hers passionately.
Her eyes widened, and she immediately pushed him away from her.
"Dude, what the hell?!" She yelled as he sighed, stepping back. "You're drunk!"
"Just because I'm drunk doesn't mean I don't know what I want," he responded, slurring his words a bit.
"It's not what about you want, Beck," she muttered. "It's about what you need. And what you need, is sleep."
"I'm not tired," he grumbled, his strong hands gripping her waist and pulling her to him. "I know what I want, and what I want is you."
"Beck, if you don't take your hands off of me right now, you won't have hands," she warned him, though her body was practically begging to be touched by him one more time.
He looked down at her, brown eyes meeting blue. "I know you want me as much as I want you."
"You're drunk," was all she could reply with, her skin tingling as his fingers slipped under her tank top.
"So?" He didn't take his eyes off hers as his other hand slipped beneath the band of her shorts.
"Stop," she demanded, sucking in a breath.
"Say it like you mean it," he hummed, stroking her skin that was bared to him underneath her tank top. "And I'll stop."
"S-Stop," she rasped as his hand slipped farther beneath her shorts.
"You don't sound like you mean it," he chuckled, bringing his lips to her jaw and kissing softly.
"I mean it," she lied, her breathing becoming ragged.
"One more time," he said, his teeth tugging on her ear gently. "Say it like you mean it, and I will stop right now."
She shouldn't let him do this.
She should leave right now, and go back to her apartment and fall asleep.
She should remember how much he had hurt her, and walk out the door right now.
But as soon as his fingers worked their magic, she gave in to the pleasure and allowed him to pick her up and take her to the bed.
She knew she would regret it in the morning- but she decided to just enjoy the few hours with him while she still could.
Before it was too late.
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Hmm, wonderful weather we're having.
So...that happened.
Yep.
Idk what to say other than comment what you've thought of this chapter, I appreciate them a lot!
Until next time!
~Izzy
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