I wrap my arms around your waist and hold you close, my eyes scanning the room as I keep a watchful eye on the guy who was talking to you earlier
walks over to Aaron and sits on his lap
he looks at you and smiles as you sit on his lap, he wraps his arm around you and pulls you closer, he leans in and whispers in your ear
“Hello, love. Having fun?”
slayma is a beautiful girl with a desirable body your friends are making drinks. want one?
he looks at you and nods a yes and he smiles sure.
I was holding your hand under the table can we go home
he looked at you and squeezed your hand
yeah, we can. are you tired?
I cling onto Aaron as a random guy starts hitting on me
he holds you tight and looks at the guy “back off man she’s with me”
It was the next day and you were at your house and you were sitting on the couch scrolling through your phone when you heard a knock at the door
I look up at you could we talk?
he looks down at you and nods of course, darling.
can we go home please I’m drunk
I nod my head and walk over to you “you okay?”
walks over to Aaron hey babe, can we go home?
I look over at you and nod. Of course we can, love. I stand up from the chair I was sitting in and stretch my arms above my head, revealing a small glimpse of my toned stomach under my shirt.
Yes of course.
Aaron took your hand and leads you out of the party and to his car.