𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 - 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙣

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"i'll let you have one small touch then"

i said as i held his hand gently. i placed in hand on my stomach as i let go. his finger tips felt like they were burning holes in me. he ran his finger tips down as i looked at him. he got to my lace thong as i pushed his hand away.

"no more touching now i want my vodka"

i said as i chugged it. chase just looked at me as i placed the glass down on the desk in his room.

"why are you just standing there"

i said.

"drink up"

i said as he smiled.

"i'm a humble person"

he said as i rolled my eyes.

"and i want more vodka"

i said as he looked at me.

"go get it yourself"

he said as i smiled.

"i will"

i said as i walked out his room and downstairs. i walked into the kitchen seeing the bottle of vodka on the bench as i grabbed it. i turned around to see chase dad looking at me.

"oh hi"

i said as he smiled.

"chase your little boyfriend has literally no clothes on"

he shouted laughing as my eyes widened.
not at the fact or what i was wearing..
that he called me his boyfriend.

"he's not my boyfriend dipshit"

chase yelled. his dad laughed slightly. i ran up the stairs into chases room as he looked at me.

"you want some"

i said.

"hmm sure"

he said as we sat down on his bed. he took a sip out the bottle and handed it to me as i took a sip.

2 hours later
and we were absolutely smashed..
so we may have gotten a few more bottles from downstairs and drunk them.
we stopped laughing as chase looked at me.

"why are you staring"

i said slurring with small giggles.

"your sexy that's why"

he said as i moved closer to him.

"really well your sexy too"

i said as he smirked.