Chapter 4: That Night

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"Kelly!!" I yelled over the loud music. she was dancing with some extremely hot guy, but you can tell he was only using her for sex. What an asshole.

"Kelly!" I yelled now standing in front of her.

"What?" She yelled back.

"We have to go, come on." I said grabbing her hand but she quickly snatched it back.

"10 more minutes please, we will leave I promise." She said as she continued to grind on that guy. I sighed and walked back to the bar.

"Give me a shot of anything." I told the bartender. He nodded and grabbed a glass. I turned to see Kelly grinding on that guy. I sighed and turned back to the bartender, taking the shot and drinking the liquid. It stung my throat a little but I asked for another.

"Hi." I heard a deep voice speak to my right. His piercing blue eyes staring deeply into mine.

"Hi." I replied. Taking another shot, making that three in total. I could sort of feel myself getting drunk, but Kelly's 10 minutes would take forever.

"I'm Curtis." He smiled his dimples showing on his cheeks.

"I'm Colette." I smiled once again taking another shot.

"You might want to slow down there my darling." He said his two fingers softy riding up and down my arm. His cheeky smile was surprisingly attractive.

"You're hot." I blurted my eyes widening after saying so.

"Thanks. You're hot to." He laughed moving his hands up and twirling a strand of my curly brown hair in his fingers.

"Want to go to my place. You seem really drunk." He asked

"Sure." I said asking the bartender for two more shots, which I quickly gulped down. I handed the bartender a random bill from my bag and turned to Curtis.

I stood up and stumbled causing Curtis to quickly catch me. His arms around my waist as he led me out of the club.

He took me to his car and buckled me in, and walk to his side of the car.
As we drove off I turn the radio on and began to sing to "I Knew You Were Trouble" by Taylor Swift.

"TROUBLE TROUBLE TROUBLE!!!" I yelled the song lyrics. After it finished I tried to Curtis.

"I fucking hate that song." before laughing hysterically. I could hear Curtis laughing with me, or at me.

He helped me to his house, lead me up the stairs and laid me on his bed.

"TV?" He suggested.

I nodded. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV before laying down next to me. I turned to him and he kissed my forehead. I smiled and slowly kissed his soft lips.

I felt his tongue glide lightly on my lower lip. I began to climb over him until I was on top, my legs on both sides of him. Slowly going from his lips, down his jawline, and down his neck.

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~Ariel 😘

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