"And? Tay your drunk you don't want this," I tried to say, but Taylor came near me. He was drunk, and horney. We were at a bar, until Tay wanted to go home.
"You don't know what I want shawnie," he slurred. He looked to me kissing my temple. I giggled, but remembered how drunk he was. I shook my head.
So I just realized one that it was not complete, so I will make more on the next chapter. I also realized Carter and Maggie had something like this, I spaced out when I wrote this. I'm not trying to offend anyone at all, so please don't get offended.