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"..I guess we're off to a heavy start..."

Ashton picked the lock of the girls bathroom with ease. Sadly, it hadn't been the first time. As he opened the door, there she was.

Kala was leaning over the sink silently. Her shirt hitting her curves perfectly; her boots tapping the tile floor. She jumped at the sound of the closing door. Her heart raced as she turned to face him.

"Sorry I got mad. I'm just new to this drunk thing. And I never wanted to get drunk anyways but look what you did.." Kala said sheepishly looking to her boots as he didn't reply, "Great now you're not gonna talk me."

Without a word he walked over and lifted her face with a single finger. In just a moments time she looked him in the eyes before he pressed his lips against hers.

Kala knew that she never would have done this kind of thing if weren't for the drinks. But something about him backing her against the bathroom wall and beginning to kiss along her neck told her otherwise.

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