The Prince and the Frog

Birthday Outting

Lynn:

Seeing Sergio enter the backyard I knew it was my only escape from the anger I started to feel as Peter introduced me to his wife. He married her, he married the one person who took everything from me. Quickly excusing myself, I made a dash from Peter and Carrie and headed straight for Sergio.

"Lynn there you are, your mom said you were somewhere back here." Sergio said embracing me in a bone crushing hug. 

"Yeah just trying to make my rounds with everyone." I said with a smile. Looking around I saw Peter lead his wife and kids back into the house, I guess they were leaving.

The rest of the party went smoothly, spending time with everyone put me in such a relaxing mood I nearly forgot about Peter. Seeing my family always put me in a great mood, We drank and danced and of course cut the birthday cake before I knew it I was in the car with Sergio heading out for the bar to have a couple of birthday shots with my friends. 

Seeing everyone was amazing and exactly what I needed. As soon and Sergio and I entered the bar I was embraced in a group hug by several of my closest friends. After being untangled with everyone I was able to see who was all here. My best friend since 6th grade Destiny was here along with her Husband Jeremey, and my other best friend since 8th grade Amanda with her boyfriend Jamie. There were a few other faces I didn't recognized but I guess everyone invited there own friends.

The night was a blur, I hardly ever drink but when I'm with Amanda and Destiny everything felt right and the shots went down easy. 

I was on the dance floor dancing with the girls, I honestly was not even sure what song was playing but it felt great. I haven't had this much fun in such a long time and the effect of the drinks made it more fun. I was lost in the music when I felt hands on my hips and someone grinding be hide me. Turning around I saw it was Sergio, he was smiling really big at me. I guess I wasn't the only one who had a few to many drinks. Instead of pushing him away like I know I should have I turned around to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck and continued to dance. 

Hands still on my hips he started to dance with me, after dancing a few fast songs together a slow song crept up. I started walking off the dance floor when Sergio pulled me back into his arms. Looking up at him I saw he was still smiling at me. While we dance I noticed the smell of his cologne, it was heavy with a hint of cedar-wood. I also noticed a tribal tattoo on his shoulder leading down which was covered by his sleeve. I didn't notice I started to trace it on his shoulder until he shuddered underneath my touch. Glancing back up at him I didn't see a smile, instead I saw lusted.

Sergio was starring at me so intensely I was struggling to keep his hold. Suddenly he leaned down making his way towards my lips. I knew for the longest time Sergio had feelings for me and maybe if I wasn't so focused on Peter growing up I would have given us a chance. But now there is no Peter, and we are both single. So when he reached my lips I didn't force him off. The kiss was good it was rough and demanding and completely not what I was excepting from Sergio. It wasn't the fireworks I once had with Peter but still great.

Shit! Did I just compare him to Peter? I haven't kissed Peter in 8 years and I automatically compare Sergio to him? Why couldn't my ex husband come to mind instead of him? Damn it, focusing back on Sergio the kiss finally breaks and we are both breathing hard. He is looking at me with so much passion in his eyes it was easy to get lost in them.

"That was exactly what I always thought kissing you would feel like." He said with a strayed voice.

"What did it feel like?" I asked.

"Perfect." He stated.

Before I knew what I was doing, we somehow ended up back at my townhouse and up my bedroom. Not once breaking the kiss while tearing off each other clothes. Everything in the back of my head was telling me "DON'T DO THIS, YOURE DRUNK! HE IS YOUR BEST-FRIEND!" But the ache between my legs was growing more intense with the more kisses I had endured. After finally shredding the last piece of clothing we made it to the bed and lost our self's into the sheets for hours on end.

I wouldn't regret this in the morning, right?