Only Time Will Tell

Chapter 34

Luke POV

I found myself driving to my favorite old sweet spot where I used to smoke and drink. I entered the dim room. I gagged as a sudden strong smell of pot and alcohol filled my nose and mouth. I made my way over to the bartender with long black hair. I ordered a mix of little things, as I thought of Bethany. The more I drank the more I forgot. After my 17 shot of those things I was almost out. My conscience was telling me I should make my way home or call Cal or something so I made my way over to the door, my legs shanking as I fell lazily over someone, there hair brushing against my nose as I took in the scent of daises. I got up after stuttering "O-oh-oh m-m-m-my bad". I looked up and it was the pretty bartender from before. She had long blonde hair and light blue eyes, her face was perfect with makeup, and her blouse was a little too revealing. She got up and brushed herself off managing a smile. "Oh its fine", she said with a small southern accent, I can tell she's from the states. I got up she was tall but still shorter then me.

"Hi Im Luke".

"Brey". We stood there in silence for awhile as she checked me out from head to toe, smirking. "Hey do you want me to drive you home"? She asked nervously.

"Umm that would be great".

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I jumped out of the car and looked around through the darkness making out (with my blurry vision) my house. Brey looked at me and smiled "Your home cutie". I could feel myself grin without my permission. She walked me to the door as I gave her the key to unlock it for me. She dragged me upstairs and put me to bed, surprisingly taking off my shirt before hand. I was usually really self conscience about my body but I guess I was too drunk to care. I closed my eyes as I heard Brey put down the key. She kissed my forehead and my brain decided she had left before I opened one of my eyes to see Brey there taking off her shirt. I wanted to tell her not too but part of my twisted head wanted to see this. She then slid down her too tight short, making sure I was watching. Instead of underwear she was wearing a thong. She smiled at me. I couldn't help my smile she was stunning. She whispered "You didn't think you were getting away without anything did you"? She pounced on me suductively. She started at my lips kissing me messfully this was not the kisses I liked especially from somebody I just met but I let her finish. I found myself pulling down her underwear and my hands making my way up to unlatching her bra but I stopped myself and pulled away from her. "What happened why did you stop"? I didn't answer her, just laid there. I heard her shuffle her clothes back on and jump back into bed, kissing my collar bone. A fuzzy image came to mind of a gorgeous girl with brown hair, Bethany. Why cant I forget about her I have this stunning girl who wants to bang me right now and I stopped her!? I closed my eyes ignoring the hot breaths touching my neck.

Notes

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