3rd week( Drunk)
The days passed
w/ teasing( well more on kissing) both have a smile on their faces ...no one
wanted to lose for Devon it is to really make him fall for her and never let
her go..but James just never wanted to end it..he loves seeing her blushing
face everytime he kissed her..he loves seeing her annoyed face knowing that he
scored again...
They were
cuddling on their bed when James’s phone rang..and just like that left her on
the bed wondering..but still felt giddy..
She can’t
still believe it, that they were doing great..that cuddling, kissing is just
normal thing to them though they still compete of whose who...she was so happy
w/ that thought and decided to look for James since he isn’t coming back into
his room now theirs...
She found
him @ the library but not alone..she’s about to enter when she was stop by what
she heard..
James:
really you found my ordinary girl? Bakas sa boses nito ang kasiyahan..
Detective:
yes Mr. Reid but I forgot to bring the file w/ me..would it be ok if I send it
to your e-mail
James: yes
yes.. no problem
Devon knew
that she really lost the bet..just hearing the excitement of his voice..killed
her..w/o anyone’s notice she climbed back to his room took her car key..and
drove off broken...
While James
was happy ...he really wanted to know his ordinary girl ..and he will introduce
Devon and let her know that someone is making him smile and he can smile now
freely just like what she wanted then when she just popped while he was reading
his newspaper...
It was
already late and he never found Devon even at their mansion...she was
practically missing..he even called her on her mobile but it was off...he’s
getting worried already
“Pabo [Fool]” she murmured tossing her phone
back in her bag. She waited still watching if Jamed had arrive.
A part of
her told her to go home, but she didn’t listen as she let her drunken state
rule. For once she wanted to break free from all the hurt her life has been and
now that she could feel it she let it all go.
She took
her last beer chugging it in one go, she didn’t mind if her throat burned to
the sensation. All that matter to her is to forget her so called life for now...inlove yet broken..
She smiled
seeing her prospect entered his home and so she gathered her last courage up
and walked towards his place. Devon is clueless to what she’s doing, but her
heart felt so delighted.
With one
last drink of her beer, she tossed the bottle aside preparing to knock on his
door. And when she didn’t get a response she felt irritated knocking on his
door more and more. She didn’t care if she’ll create a scene she wanted his
attention.
The door
slowly opened and she felt something burn in her seeing the man in a tank only,
“Devon? Where have you been?” he called her name so preciously making her even
lighter than she already feels.
“James!”
she cheerfully called his name tossing her arms on his neck. “Hmm I miss you.”
“Devon
you’re drunk,” she heard him say but Devon insisted shaking her head to tell
him he is wrong.
“I’m not
drunk,” Devon giggled feeling his hands in her back tickling her lightly. “I
am*hic* so*hic*ber…” she went on giggling.
“Devon,” James
sternly called but Devon just ignored as her lips glided over his jaw as she
try to pull herself up.
“I love
*hic* when *hic* you call*hic* my naamme…” she smiled as she wrap her arms
around his neck. “I *hic* want chuuuu*hic* so badlyyyy…”
And once
her blurry vision somewhat cleared up she finally saw James’s face fully and
little did she know she pulled his face closer to hers meeting his lips on her.
She felt the guy protest, but Devon insisted feeling something in his kiss.
When James
responded she found herself stuck, unable to protest as she felt content to
what she’s feeling. Being in his arms and his lips sealed on hers made her feel
something different she hasn’t felt.
“Devon,” he
pulled her away making the girl shake her head. “Stop this, you’re drunk.”
“Stop
saying I’m drunk!” Devon tried to show James she’s sober when really she’s not.
“I’m *hic* fine… thank you *hic* very much!”
“Devon, this is wrong,” he moved back but Devon
moved closer. “Devon…”
“James…”
she pouted making the guy nervous. “Please, just *hic* this once *hic* can you
stoooop…”
“Devon, if
you don’t stop this now,” he warned hoping to get the girl to understand after
all he is man with needs. “I won’t dare stop myself. I’m a man with needs!”
“I
knoooow…” she giggle moving forward. “And I…I’m a *hic* wooooman in needs
tooooo.”
“Devon!” he
sternly called making the girl giggle.
“Please,”
she opened her arms for him to take. James looked at her and her eyes filled
with nothing but lust and sadness. “Please James… I need you, *hic* I’m not
drunk at all… I’m just *hic* like this outside but I’m sober *hic*… I know what
*hic* I’m doing…”
James’s
eyes widen as Devon started pulling her dress down. He felt something twitch
beneath his pants letting him know what this girl is doing to him “Devon!” he
yelled but the girl went on until she’s down to her last garments. He gulp
seeing how beautiful she is wearing her white lace garments.
aigooo I don't know what I am writing just abide in me this is how it flows in my head...well tell me hmm something rated for next chap?I mean would like me to continue putting something PG in this story kekke...tell me ok..thank you
