My CEO Billionaire

Meeting His Dad

A few minutes have passed, no one spoke, the characters in the movie  could be heard through soft murmurs,

"Yep. I'm bored" I lazily stand up, swaying side to side as i make my way to the kitchen,

" I want a drink" I stood on a chair, standing on my tipsy toes as i grabbed the red wine from the glass cabinet, 

I lost my footing, making  the chair stumble, wobble, shake, a short scream escapes my lips as I prepare for the hard impact of the floor,

" Be careful" I open my eyes seeing Parker staring down on me, carrying me bridal style, I nod slowly as I grip the bottle of wine in my hand, I place two glasses of wine on the coffee table, 

"Cheers" We chant before taking a sip, well... for him i guess, I gulped the whole thing down, drinking its whole content, the tangy sweet  bitter taste of the wine makes me crave more,

I pour more on my glass, Parker glances at me, but ignores me and focuses on the TV,

I swing the drink to my lips, quenching my thirst for the red liquid,

Parker turns to me and shakes his head,

"Stop that, i don't want you to be drunk" He whined before walking to the kitchen, fumbling and shifting glasses could be heard,

He came back to the living room, carrying two bottles of whiskey in his hand,

"Unless you get drunk the right way" He smirked before opening the lid, he hands me one and i open the lid,

" Lets get fucked"

*******

"Parker? are you dead?" I kick him lightly on the side, he groans and hugs my leg,

" i don't want to die" he wined and tightens his hold on my leg, i groan as he tightens his grasp on my leg, i kick him strong enough to get him off my leg, he rolls on the floor and starts crying like a baby,

"Ow! that hurt you know!" He got up and rubbed his slightly pink nose, he groggily walks to the sofa and falls on it, 

I jump up high and land on his back, i giggle as he lets out a girly scream while trying to free from me,

"Abby you're so heavy!" He struggles underneath me, with one final hard push, i fell to the ground, the carpet scrubbing against my skin,

It was obviously clear we were both drunk.Both lost in the world's problems.Our problems.

Parker huffs before sitting up, he eyes me down, laying on the carpet on my back, i giggle at his colorful eyes,

"Your eyes are pretty" I hover a hand on the air, pointing it on his eyes,

He yawns, his eyes squeeze shut before speaking,

"What time is it?"

"I don't know but that thing over there is pointing at 2" He turns his head on the white circle, he nods slowly before standing up,

"Come on, lets get to bed now" He offered his hand, i giggled before clasping my hand in his,

Why the fuck am i giggling?

My weight seemes to be a struggle to maintain since Parker swayed, struggling to keep out balance, as soon as he lifts me up, my head crashes to his chest, causing him to stumble backwards and fall to the couch,

He fell backwards, I giggled before landing on top of him, the force of the fall causing our lips to collide,

His eyes fall shut, moving his lips with mine, his skin felt hot against mine, the smell of alcohol buring my nose, his hands grazed the side of my cheek,

I wanted to pull away, the thought of Dave witnessing this would cause a fight. Violence. War.

"Parker...." I whispered in between the kiss, he continues to kiss me before speaking,

"I love you so much Abby"

A door opens, he clattering of keys and the sound of footsteps come close to us,

"What the fuck?!" The sound of a fist colliding against the flesh of a cheek could be heard, i opened my eyes to see Parker lying limp on the floor, groaning. Possibly almost unconscious, his left cheek red and forming a bruise,

I looked up to meet flaming brown eyes that looked darker than ever, Anger, Jealously showing in them,

Dave stood there looking mad than ever