Him. [MAJOR PLOT CHANGE!!] (EDITING) Hold!

"I'm fucking crazyyyy about you." I slurred drunkly looking deep into his eyes. I couldn't hold my liquor and things were going bad really fast.

He finished drying off his hands on a nearby towel.

"Luna you're drunk. Lets just go back downstairs so you can get some fresh air."

"No Antonio!" I whined childishly not wanting our moment alone to end so soon.

"Luna, lets go now because you know your going to regret it in the morning." He told me sternly.

I felt like a child. I closed the door behind me trapping us in the bathroom.

Antonio groaned deep in his throat. Probably agitated. I didn't care.

"But I can make you feel so good." I said tracing my hands up and down his chest. I had to partially hold on to him to keep my balance.

"Luna you don't know what your doing. Stop now before you go to far."

I looked up and met his gaze. Even in my heels I had to stand on my tip toes to attempt to kiss him.

Just as my mouth grazed his lips he turned his head. Usually that would have maybe shattered my whole world but now I could care less. I would have him.

I slipped to my knees in front of him. The relief off my felt good and I sighed.

"Luna get up!" I knew he didn't mean it. I could see it in his eyes. Or maybe I was just to far gone to care.

"If you won't let me taste your lips, I'll taste something else." I slowly reached up for his zipper and pulled it down. I pray I won't regret this.