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She giggles. “Alex, he is obsessed with you, and he ate you out on an elevator,” she whispers that last part as if saying it any louder will get her in trouble.
“I know, but anytime his dad is going to be somewhere he doesn’t want me there. Like this morning- he basically shoved me in my car and said bye when we won’t see each other for two whole weeks.”
“Oh, that is weird.” She puts her finger to her chin as if she is contemplating the situation. Our Uber shows up and we climb in drunkenly. “Maybe it’s his dad he’s embarrassed of and it has nothing to do with you.”
I didn’t think about that. Maybe she’s right and I’m over reacting. I just don't see why he would be embarrassed of his dad. They spend so much time together. “Yeah, maybe.”
It only takes fifteen minutes for us to get home. We lay on the couch and take a nap snuggled up together. I’m the big spoon as always, even though she’s way taller.
* * *
My phone blares on the coffee table alerting us it's 7 pm and we need to get dressed. The Uber driver must have brought the bags in because I certainly don't remember bringing them in. I pop up, stretch and stand to grab my bags before heading to the shower. I throw a pillow at Cora’s head as I head up the stairs and she groans. “Get up!' I shout.
“No!” she shouts back. “Wake me up when you get out of the shower since you take forever shaving all your beastly parts.” That witch.
“Thats rude.”
“It’s also true.” Fair, but damn she didn’t have to call me out like that.
I throw my hair in a bun and turn the water on, waiting for it to heat up. The water here doesn’t heat up in seconds like it does at Kohen’s house. I miss him, but not enough to text him. I’m still mad and I’m holding a grudge. Okay, it may also be that I don't want to admit I’m going to hang with X, he doesn’t need to know that. He isn’t my dad, or my boss. I can hang out with whoever I want, especially because we are just friends. The steam fills up the bathroom and I step in, allowing the water to engulf me. It eases the tension in my neck and shoulders, I relish in it. I grab my lavender soap and wash the day away. Tonight, is going to be fun, the outfit I got is fucking fire, and I’m going to be the baddest bitch there.
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ALEX
The room is spinning as I dance on this table. Alcohol pulses through me as if it is the blood in my veins. I feel hands all over my body but I don’t bother to look at who’s touching me, all I know is it feels fucking good. Kohen is probably having the time of his life balls deep in some tight little gymnast’s pussy. He can have them, as a matter of fact he can have them all.
Camera flashes go off all around me and I feel like a movie star. “Show us your tits!” someone shouts, and I do. I want to be numb. Everyone shouts as I bring my top back down to cover my bare tits. The music flows and my body follows its rhythm, grinding into Xzavien. I look back at him over my shoulder as I pop my ass up and down on his dick. He has pants on, but I don’t think it would matter to Kohen otherwise. I wish he could see this, but fuck him. It’s not just what he did this morning. It's everything that transpired after. X filled me in on him and his ex, showed me a picture of them in the same clothes he was wearing this morning. I’ll say it again- fuck him.
I feel Xzavien’s hands on my hips gripping me like handlebars as he grinds his pelvis into me. I wonder where Cora is. I straighten up and look around for her. Something in my brain reminds me of some faint idea of where she is. I can’t quite remember. I’m so drunk. X has been grabbing me shots and mixed drinks since we got here. I only ate lunch so it’s hitting pretty hard. I feel around my pocket for my phone and don’t have it.
“Looking for this?” X questions, waving my phone around. I reach for it and he pulls back. “Nah ah ah,” he teases. “We don't need you drunk dialing Kohen, looking desperate.”
“X, give it to me now.” He laughs. He fucking laughs at me. I smack him, but there's no strength behind it given how wasted I am.
“Be a good girl, Angel,'' he mocks Kohen's nickname for me. My stomach turns and I plop down on my ass, and attempt to climb down off the bar. “Where are you going, Angel?”
“Do not call me that!” My body feels hot as anger takes over every rational thought.
“Why not? you like it when Kohen does.”
I try to slap him but he catches my wrist. “You’re not Kohen,” I say, anger lacing my tone as I snatch my wrist away. I jump down, grab my heels and rush to the restroom. I need to pull myself together.
Thank God the restroom is free. I wobble in, swaying as I slam the door shut. I lean over the counter, looking at myself in the mirror. My lips are still painted a crimson red, my smokey eyeshadow my mask for the night. Hiding how hurt I am. The eyeliner and mascara smeared a little underneath my eyes. I wipe it away and fix my hair. It's curled down my back but the sweat has it looking a little frizzy.
“How the fuck did I get so drunk?” I ask myself quietly. I turn on the water and drink some from the faucet. I need to sober up, I need my phone. I don’t like to feel this drunk, it makes me feel out of control, and weak. But I also don't want to be sober. Fuck. Where the hell is Cora? She would never leave me alone like this.
I stare at myself one more time as I adjust my top. What the fuck are you doing, Alex?
A loud knock on the door startles me, causing me to jump.
“Hurry the fuck up,” someone says as they pound on the only thing keeping them safe from me. I open it quickly and the mousy little bitch that was knocking falls into the restroom on her hands and knees. “What the fuck?” she says, staring up at me from the floor.
“Want to act like a little bitch, I’ll put you on your knees like one,” I tell her as I exit the restroom.
“Fuck you!” she shouts at my back.
“You wish, pup.” Somehow in my drunken state that felt like more of an insult than the wordbitch.The music thrums throughout the house and I can feel the surge of energy flowing back through me. I walk the crowded halls heels in hand to find another drink. I want to keep the buzz. I don't need the sadness of my relationship to ruin this night. It ended before it even really began. I feel like it was some big joke to Kohen, he got into my panties and that's all he wanted. To prove he could get me. He did it, he got me. Joke’s on me.
