you’re supposed to get drunk. So, I
ordered you this. You drink one of these and keep drinking steadily
after it and you’ll be drunk in no time.”
I just kept staring at the
drink. It was literally a fucking huge ass fish bowl of glowing
blue liquid. “What is it?”
“ It’s called Witch’s Brew
but don’t worry, there are no witches involved in the actual making
of the drink. Drink up!”
I shrug “What the hell,
might as well.” I pick it up and chug it. I immediately feel the
buzz after it’s all gone. “Can I have another one of
those?”
Wyatt stares at me and
says, “I don’t know, they’re pretty potent.”
“ It’s my bachelor party
man. I want to have fun.”
He sighs and says, “Fine,
but two is your limit. Regular drinks after that.”
I give him a two finger
salute. “Scouts honor.” He orders a second one for me and I
smile.
When the second one comes
I chug that one too and continue with steady shots of tequila
afterwards. After a while I nudge Wyatt in the side, “Let me out, I
want to go dance.” He nods and lets me out of the booth. I stand up
and all the alcohol I drank rushes to my brain. I stumble but
steady myself.
Wyatt yells “Are you
okay?”
I shout back “I’m fine!
See you later!” I walk out to the dance floor and push my way
through the bodies until I reach the center. I close my eyes and
lose myself to the beat.
After a while, a pair of
hands lands on my hips and I’m pulled back against a hard body. I’m
not used to being the one held from behind by a dance partner but,
it’s kind of nice. I reach my arm up behind me and wrap my hand
around the back of my partner’s neck. Surprisingly, he’s a bit
taller than me. I like that. I pull his head down so that his chin
is resting on my shoulder and we’re closer together as we dance. I
tried to scent him but the alcohol has dulled my senses so, I can’t
scent shit.
He runs his nose along my
neck and bites the tip of my ear. I shiver from the contact. My
ears are kind of a hot spot, not that anyone has ever figured that
out. Most of my partners have all been shorter than me and never
wanted to top me. Is it odd that I’m an Alpha shifter that wants to
be dominated? I think it might be but it’s my deepest desire.
Another nip on my ear followed by a little lick has my cock hard
and ready inside these leather pants. I can feel my dance partner’s
erection rub against my ass every time we move together.
He practically growls into
my ear “You smell fucking fantastic wolf, I bet you’ll taste even
better.” I turn my head to look up at him and find myself staring
into crystal blue eyes. He has these sexy little tattoos at the
corner of each eye right on his cheek bones that I kind of want to
lick. I lick my lips instead and his gaze immediately lowers to
track the movement. I open my mouth to say something but before I
can his lips are on mine and his tongue is inside my mouth. The
kiss itself is electric. It’s like fireworks going off on my taste
buds, it’s that good.
We’re panting when we
finally pull apart, he looks down at me and smiles wickedly. “You
want to get out of here?” All I can do is nod. I pat my pockets to
make sure I have my cell phone and wallet –which I do- that way I
don’t end up stranded anywhere. He grabs my hand and leads me out
the front door to a black SUV in the parking lot. He presses the
unlock button on the keys and opens the passenger door for me. I
laugh and say “Thanks,” as I climb inside.
He smiles and says, “No
problem.”
He climbs in on the driver
side and cranks the SUV. I jump at the rock music suddenly blaring
from the speakers. He winces and reaches over to turn it down.
‘Sorry, I like to jam.”
I laugh and say “It’s
okay, I just wasn’t expecting it. You don’t have to turn it
down.”
He smiles and says “It’s
fine. I don’t need to be pulled over for disturbing the peace this
late anyways.”
I laugh and say
ordered you this. You drink one of these and keep drinking steadily
after it and you’ll be drunk in no time.”
I just kept staring at the
drink. It was literally a fucking huge ass fish bowl of glowing
blue liquid. “What is it?”
“ It’s called Witch’s Brew
but don’t worry, there are no witches involved in the actual making
of the drink. Drink up!”
I shrug “What the hell,
might as well.” I pick it up and chug it. I immediately feel the
buzz after it’s all gone. “Can I have another one of
those?”
Wyatt stares at me and
says, “I don’t know, they’re pretty potent.”
“ It’s my bachelor party
man. I want to have fun.”
He sighs and says, “Fine,
but two is your limit. Regular drinks after that.”
I give him a two finger
salute. “Scouts honor.” He orders a second one for me and I
smile.
When the second one comes
I chug that one too and continue with steady shots of tequila
afterwards. After a while I nudge Wyatt in the side, “Let me out, I
want to go dance.” He nods and lets me out of the booth. I stand up
and all the alcohol I drank rushes to my brain. I stumble but
steady myself.
Wyatt yells “Are you
okay?”
I shout back “I’m fine!
See you later!” I walk out to the dance floor and push my way
through the bodies until I reach the center. I close my eyes and
lose myself to the beat.
After a while, a pair of
hands lands on my hips and I’m pulled back against a hard body. I’m
not used to being the one held from behind by a dance partner but,
it’s kind of nice. I reach my arm up behind me and wrap my hand
around the back of my partner’s neck. Surprisingly, he’s a bit
taller than me. I like that. I pull his head down so that his chin
is resting on my shoulder and we’re closer together as we dance. I
tried to scent him but the alcohol has dulled my senses so, I can’t
scent shit.
He runs his nose along my
neck and bites the tip of my ear. I shiver from the contact. My
ears are kind of a hot spot, not that anyone has ever figured that
out. Most of my partners have all been shorter than me and never
wanted to top me. Is it odd that I’m an Alpha shifter that wants to
be dominated? I think it might be but it’s my deepest desire.
Another nip on my ear followed by a little lick has my cock hard
and ready inside these leather pants. I can feel my dance partner’s
erection rub against my ass every time we move together.
He practically growls into
my ear “You smell fucking fantastic wolf, I bet you’ll taste even
better.” I turn my head to look up at him and find myself staring
into crystal blue eyes. He has these sexy little tattoos at the
corner of each eye right on his cheek bones that I kind of want to
lick. I lick my lips instead and his gaze immediately lowers to
track the movement. I open my mouth to say something but before I
can his lips are on mine and his tongue is inside my mouth. The
kiss itself is electric. It’s like fireworks going off on my taste
buds, it’s that good.
We’re panting when we
finally pull apart, he looks down at me and smiles wickedly. “You
want to get out of here?” All I can do is nod. I pat my pockets to
make sure I have my cell phone and wallet –which I do- that way I
don’t end up stranded anywhere. He grabs my hand and leads me out
the front door to a black SUV in the parking lot. He presses the
unlock button on the keys and opens the passenger door for me. I
laugh and say “Thanks,” as I climb inside.
He smiles and says, “No
problem.”
He climbs in on the driver
side and cranks the SUV. I jump at the rock music suddenly blaring
from the speakers. He winces and reaches over to turn it down.
‘Sorry, I like to jam.”
I laugh and say “It’s
okay, I just wasn’t expecting it. You don’t have to turn it
down.”
He smiles and says “It’s
fine. I don’t need to be pulled over for disturbing the peace this
late anyways.”
I laugh and say
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