Kissing the Concrete
Chapter 30: The third letter
Splash!
The sound coming from the eggs hitting the wall was satisfying as hell. I'm not gonna lie, I could feel the effects of the alcohol even though I only had two shots. It wasn't scary, and I didn't feel drunk. Just really fucking happy. What was even more fun was the sense of revenge. Hitting on my boyfriend, who does she think she is?
"I'm so glad we did this." I said.
"I'm so glatd you're with me on this."
He leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips. I felt so lucky to be with him right now in this moment. Right then, I felt as though we were unstoppable.
We heard angry screams from the inside and decided to run for it. It gave me such a kick, knowing that we had done this. Where did the coward Iris go? Hopefully far away. This was way more fun.
"How about feeling boring now, princess?"
"This...was...awesome!" I said, trying to catch my breath. We were standing behind a tall building, hiding from any potential pedestrians who might have seen us. Time to get back to the hotel.
Slightly tipsy me was fun, but that was nothing compared to drunk Andy. As soon as we got back to the hotel, I had one more shot and a few glasses of juice. Andy? He had 6 shots and was completely out of his mind.
"I just want you right now. So fucking badly." He said pressing my body against the hotel wall, furiously kissing me. His fingers expertly unbuttoned my blouse while I slowly ran my hands against his already bare chest. What had I done to deserve this perfection? I must have unconsiously made a deal with the devil. Or I would die a slow painful death soon. All I knew was that he was mine.
I pushed my tounge into his mouth as he grabbed my hips and pulled me tighter in an explosive motion. He quickly unbuttoned his pants as he threw me on the bed. I did the same and pulled him into my embrace, stroking his back. We were lying there, kissing each other passionately forsome time as Andy slowly unhooked my bra. I let his kisses move down my neck towards my chest, gently kissing the area between my breasts. This was euphoria. But as he tried moving his hands down my panties, I got anxious, and in a moment of doubt I pushed him away.
"Is something wrong?"
"No, it's just...I don't want us to do anything we will regret in the morning."
"Okay. I guess that's fine..." he said as he cuddled up against me. I didn't want to lose my virginity to a drunk person, even if it was a drunk I loved. Slowly, my eyes closed and I drifted off to sleep.
I got home in the afternoon the next day, tired but happy. Andy refused to leave me alone, for obvious reasons, and clinged onto me the longest time. Still with me, I decided to open the mailbox once again, to see if I'd received any new letters. And very well, another cream-colored envelope was found.
You may have gotten away this time, but you haven't seen the last of me. I'll be waiting where the hallways roams empty.
The sound coming from the eggs hitting the wall was satisfying as hell. I'm not gonna lie, I could feel the effects of the alcohol even though I only had two shots. It wasn't scary, and I didn't feel drunk. Just really fucking happy. What was even more fun was the sense of revenge. Hitting on my boyfriend, who does she think she is?
"I'm so glad we did this." I said.
"I'm so glatd you're with me on this."
He leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips. I felt so lucky to be with him right now in this moment. Right then, I felt as though we were unstoppable.
We heard angry screams from the inside and decided to run for it. It gave me such a kick, knowing that we had done this. Where did the coward Iris go? Hopefully far away. This was way more fun.
"How about feeling boring now, princess?"
"This...was...awesome!" I said, trying to catch my breath. We were standing behind a tall building, hiding from any potential pedestrians who might have seen us. Time to get back to the hotel.
Slightly tipsy me was fun, but that was nothing compared to drunk Andy. As soon as we got back to the hotel, I had one more shot and a few glasses of juice. Andy? He had 6 shots and was completely out of his mind.
"I just want you right now. So fucking badly." He said pressing my body against the hotel wall, furiously kissing me. His fingers expertly unbuttoned my blouse while I slowly ran my hands against his already bare chest. What had I done to deserve this perfection? I must have unconsiously made a deal with the devil. Or I would die a slow painful death soon. All I knew was that he was mine.
I pushed my tounge into his mouth as he grabbed my hips and pulled me tighter in an explosive motion. He quickly unbuttoned his pants as he threw me on the bed. I did the same and pulled him into my embrace, stroking his back. We were lying there, kissing each other passionately forsome time as Andy slowly unhooked my bra. I let his kisses move down my neck towards my chest, gently kissing the area between my breasts. This was euphoria. But as he tried moving his hands down my panties, I got anxious, and in a moment of doubt I pushed him away.
"Is something wrong?"
"No, it's just...I don't want us to do anything we will regret in the morning."
"Okay. I guess that's fine..." he said as he cuddled up against me. I didn't want to lose my virginity to a drunk person, even if it was a drunk I loved. Slowly, my eyes closed and I drifted off to sleep.
I got home in the afternoon the next day, tired but happy. Andy refused to leave me alone, for obvious reasons, and clinged onto me the longest time. Still with me, I decided to open the mailbox once again, to see if I'd received any new letters. And very well, another cream-colored envelope was found.
You may have gotten away this time, but you haven't seen the last of me. I'll be waiting where the hallways roams empty.
Notes
I can't write much here, since I need to go back somewhere. I'm just gonna say I appreciate all readers and I sneaked away from company to write another update. Rude, I know. But I really enjoy all the feedback so far! Next chapter will be more interesting, promise ;)
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4/25/16