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I sat at the passengers seat , my head plastered to the window, I just wanted to go home and call it a night, but instead of driving towards my house we took a turn.
"I uhm, I said my house was straight up".
"I know, I just have other plans, see if I can cheer you up", he replied.
I sighed exhausted, I didn't even care where we going.
I checked my phone and saw dozens of messages from my best friends Sarah and Emily.
They were asking me how the whole thing went and all.
Just texted them he was cheating and having a gang bang and turned my phone off.
Few minutes later we pulled up in front of a hotel.
I know this place, it has this fancy roof diner, and it's pretty expensive.
He got out and came to open the door for me, something Caleb has never done before.
Caleb would tell me to open my door and his too.
He took my hands and walked me inside, everyone there seemed to know him based on how they greeted hum.
We took the elevator to the roof top, it was exactly as how I imagined.
Imagine having a dinner date out here with someone you loved.
I never went on dates with Caleb, it was like he was embarrassed of going out with me.
He got us a table and then ordered drinks.
"How are you feeling?", he asked.
I shrugged, "Stupid, it's not like I didn't know he has been cheating on me I just... didn't think he was going to go that far".
"Far?".
"He was having a gang bang", I mumbled, he looked shocked.
"Oh uhm, okay okay", he said clearing his throat.
"Well I'm honestly truly sorry about that, no man deserves to treat you that way".
I nodded, "Thanks for bringing me out tonight, I appreciate it", I said.
Almost immediately, they brought the drinks and I didn't even grab a cup, I just opened the bottle and started drowning the content into my mouth.
"Sometimes I question if Caleb is really your son because why would you even give birth to that."
"He can be a lot sometimes ".
I'm just remembering all the things Caleb has said about his Dad being a terrible father and a control freak, he's such a nice man.
He is widowed, and also a very young Dad. He got married at 18 because he was in love and all, and his wife died at childbirth.
He refused to remarry or get a stepmother for Caleb and raised him with his parents.
He's 43 now and you wouldn't even notice it because of how hot he looks.
Now come to think about it, he is so hot, like extremely.
He wears glasses that makes him nerdy hot, with the tattoos and his sleeves up.
Damn.
I don't know how much I drank but it got to a point he had to take the bottle away from me.
"That's enough for one night ", he said, I pouted, heavily drunk.
"C'mon let's get you back home", he said.
I suddenly let my intrusive thoughts do the talking.
"How about...we just... we just f**k instead ", I slurred.
He looked at me like I've gone crazy.
"What?".
"You're so hot, damn I want to f**k you", I straight up said.
He shook his head, "No you don't Anna, c'mon let's go ", he said holding me.
"I'm serious ".
"You're drunk ".
"Well then let's pretend like we don't know what happened tonight since I'm drunk, plus I can't get into a car when I'm drunk I'll throw up every 5 seconds ".
He looked for a moment like he was fighting between his morals and what he wants.
Eventually, he got the room.
But instead, he dropped me carefully on the bed and took my shoes off.
I tried pulling him to me but he stopped me.
"C'mon don't act like you don't want it ", I said.
"I probably do, but I'm not taking advantage of your drunk state, tell me this when you don't have alcohol in your system and I might just consider ", he said and tucked me in bed.
That was the last thing I remembered before I passed out.
When I woke up, my head was pounding, I sat up for a moment to process my thoughts.
I looked out of the window and it was still dark.
"Here I got this for you", I heard Vincent say beside me, he handed me a glass of Water and aspirin.
"s**t", I mumbled as I took it from him.
"You drank a lot", he said.
"Would you blame me", I said and took it from him
He went to the balcony and stood there, admiring the night view.
I looked at the time, 4:30 am
Then I looked back at him. The alcohol was out of my System for sure, but I still had that crazy urge in my body to have him.
Staring at him from here was just a view I'd die to see.
Tonight, we follow our intrusive thoughts.
I stood up, my legs still wobbly and my brain still not in place, I went to the balcony and stood behind him.
Why was he still awake?
He turned around and looked at me, he was so much taller than I was.
I didn't say a word, I pulled his face to mine and smashed my lips on his, my heart pounding out of my chest.
I expected him to push me away, but he didn't, his huge strong hands grabbed me and pulled me closer to him.
His lips tasted like Fresh mint how does he smell so good this late?
His left hand went to my throat and he increased his grip on it, pinning me to the wall, choking me.
His other hand went behind me and he grabbed my ass firmly cupping it.
My whole body was vibrating, the tingling sensation all over me was divine.
Then he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his torso and led me inside the room.
He dropped me on the bed, his eyes not moving one inch from mine.
The lust in his eyes, you could see the lust in his eyes.
"You know I respect you right?", he asked.
I nodded, not knowing what to say.
"Good, cuz for the next 1 hour I won't".
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