Damaged

Flashback Dream 2

WARNING Drinking in this chapter. s****l innuendoes. 

Jessica's POV: 

         “Come on Jessica. Don’t lie to me,” Jaime sat at the dining table resting her head on the back of her hands. Fingers interlocking. A smile displayed playfully on her lips. 

          We were home alone together hanging out. A bottle of whisky sitting between us. 

         I took a sip cringing at the strong flavor. She’d brought it from aunt Lily’s liquor cupboard. I don’t even know how she manages to get into it since it’s always locked.

           “Jaime, there is a difference between meeting a guy and liking them. He was nice, but you should know me by now. Love is never in the equation when it comes to me,” I took another swig. The whiskey did go down nicely, especially since it’s cold.   

            “You have got to be kidding me. The guys saves you, the damsel in distress, and you do not plan on being with him? He’s probably going to show up on your doorstep with a bouquet of roses.” What is going on in this girls mind?

           “Jaime I’m not like you, and I’m still a virgin. The man that can actually get me to fall in love with him would have to put in so much work. He would have to really know how to romance a girl. Not like the guys you’ve been with.” She wasn’t even offended by my words. She already knew that I was right, but it still didn’t stop her.

          “Unlike you I have desires to do those things,” she took her glass and sipped. “It’s alright though, because I know even if this man could romance you, you would still hold onto that virtue. But at least I’ve had boyfriends.” 

         I scoffed at her. Boyfriends, no more like bed friends. I may be naive in saying so, but true love s*x really isn’t required it’s more like a bonus in the relationship.    

        I drank the rest in my glass. I poured more whiskey in the glass. I held the cup clasped in my hands.

          “Though I do have to say D’Angelo is sexy. His deep blue eyes paired with his long black hair. I would love to run my fingers through his hair.” The alcohol must’ve been stronger than I’m used to.  

          “I must get a glimpse of this guy,” I shook my finger at her.

         “No, your impure thoughts will ruin my image.” Damn why did this alcohol have to finally hit me. Jaime looked a little drunk as well she put the bottle back in the liquor cupboard and locked it. We finished our drinks talking about other unimportant things. 

          Now the worst thing you could ever do. EVER. Is call somebody while your drunk. Well I went to my room and called D’Angelo.

          “Hello?” He answered. His voice was smooth. We have talked about before, but his voice was so irresistible to me. I giggled in delight at hearing his voice.  

         “What seems so amusing?” He asked with the same tone of voice. I could tell he was flirting with me, but I felt swooned. My head foggy from the alcohol.

         “You,” I mused.

         “Really?” his voice slowed. I felt he was smiling.    

         “So, how are you?” I asked a hint a flirtation.

         “I’m good, but you sound like you’ve been drinking,” he said stopping things from going any further.

         “Yeah, just a few glasses of whiskey,” I said.

         “You don’t seem like the type to sneak alcohol,” he stated. 

          “My cousin and I make it a tradition that whenever both our moms are gone away for a while, we break into my aunts liquor cabinet and drink until one of us gets drunk.”

         “Sounds like your cousin got you into this,” he said.

         “Actually it was my idea to be honest. My cousin and I are very close and this tradition has kept us close, but I know one day her and I will drift apart. It does scare me, because other than my mom and aunt Lily she is the one I'm closest to.”  

          “You two sound more like sisters than cousins.”     

         “We were raised like sisters, but it is weird how we do look exactly the same, but we are only cousins.” 

         We ended up talking for a while. I felt this connection with him. I never realized that because of my loose lips he would use that against me.