Why do you do this to me?
at the club
I could tell we were almost at the club because you could hear the blasting music from four blocks away, i would hate to live anywhere near here! By the time we pulled up to the club i couldn't hear anything and I could already feel the the splitting pain of a starting headache. The four of us walked up to the front of a line that was about a mile long and a man, that seemed to be larger than all of us combined, removed a red rope allowing us to enter the sweaty atmosphere. As we took a few more steps our noses were filled smoke, and our bodies were covered in sweat, some that wasn't even ours! We continued our path through the sticky and mostly grinding and dry humping crowd until we made it to the bar. Amazingly we found four seats and Perrie ordered eight tequilas, two for each of us, as we started chatting we mainly had to yell to be heard over pounding music.
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After a few more drinks and we were all a little more than tipsy we decided to make our way over to the dance floor, stumbling a few times on the way. When we finally made it over we started dancing together with our arms in the air and hips swaying side to side. There were a few more slow beat songs like that and we continued our slow swaying, but then the songs started getting faster and everyone around us started grinding on their men but we didn't have ours so there was an awkwardness where we just stood there looking at each other wondering what to do. We were going to go and sit back down to wait for a different song until I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around quickly almost falling but two large hands grabbed my waist before i could hit the ground. I peeled open my squeezed shut eyes to meet with two green shiny orbs, I smiled at the realization of my boyfriend standing before me hands tightly gripped at my side. I received a warm chuckle from Harry,
'expecting someone else, love?' He questioned.
'no, my boyfriend is supposed to be hanging out with the guys tonight so I'm all yours.' I giggled and he scooped me up to meet his close gaze,
'good' He replied before giving me a a very passionate kiss and placing me on my feet. He grabbed my hand as we turned to the giggling girls with their boys now hooked to their hips. I shook it off knowing that they find everything more funny than it really is when they are drunk.
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Harry and I spent the rest of the night grinding on each other and he kept buying me more drinks! I think he wanted to get me really drunk so he could get lucky tonight, but I really didn't care because I haven't been crazy drunk in a long time and, even though I knew I would regret it in the morning, it felt good to just hang loose. Plus I get really horny when I'm drunk so after a few hours of being there I really needed to go home with Harry.
'wanna get out of here?' I asked harry after a song ended. His eyes got really wide,
'usually I'm the one who wants to leave not you!' he said with a grin, I gave him a pouty face and he just laughed and guided me out to the car.
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Harry drove home because I was obviously not in a good condition to drive. Drunk and horny isn't exactly what people want driving them around. I waited patiently in my seat almost the whole way there but when we turned down our street and stopped at the stop sign, I grabbed Harry's thigh, he jumped a little startled at the connection but when he turned to me and saw the hunger in my eyes it told him what I wanted, no, needed! He laughed producing a huge grin and I knew I was in trouble. Harry likes to see me this way because it means he's in control, I quickly removed my hand and turned to look out the window biting my lips to stop me from whimpering, but I couldn't fool Harry he knew how desperate I was and I knew I was in for a rough night of teasing.
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After a few more drinks and we were all a little more than tipsy we decided to make our way over to the dance floor, stumbling a few times on the way. When we finally made it over we started dancing together with our arms in the air and hips swaying side to side. There were a few more slow beat songs like that and we continued our slow swaying, but then the songs started getting faster and everyone around us started grinding on their men but we didn't have ours so there was an awkwardness where we just stood there looking at each other wondering what to do. We were going to go and sit back down to wait for a different song until I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around quickly almost falling but two large hands grabbed my waist before i could hit the ground. I peeled open my squeezed shut eyes to meet with two green shiny orbs, I smiled at the realization of my boyfriend standing before me hands tightly gripped at my side. I received a warm chuckle from Harry,
'expecting someone else, love?' He questioned.
'no, my boyfriend is supposed to be hanging out with the guys tonight so I'm all yours.' I giggled and he scooped me up to meet his close gaze,
'good' He replied before giving me a a very passionate kiss and placing me on my feet. He grabbed my hand as we turned to the giggling girls with their boys now hooked to their hips. I shook it off knowing that they find everything more funny than it really is when they are drunk.
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Harry and I spent the rest of the night grinding on each other and he kept buying me more drinks! I think he wanted to get me really drunk so he could get lucky tonight, but I really didn't care because I haven't been crazy drunk in a long time and, even though I knew I would regret it in the morning, it felt good to just hang loose. Plus I get really horny when I'm drunk so after a few hours of being there I really needed to go home with Harry.
'wanna get out of here?' I asked harry after a song ended. His eyes got really wide,
'usually I'm the one who wants to leave not you!' he said with a grin, I gave him a pouty face and he just laughed and guided me out to the car.
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Harry drove home because I was obviously not in a good condition to drive. Drunk and horny isn't exactly what people want driving them around. I waited patiently in my seat almost the whole way there but when we turned down our street and stopped at the stop sign, I grabbed Harry's thigh, he jumped a little startled at the connection but when he turned to me and saw the hunger in my eyes it told him what I wanted, no, needed! He laughed producing a huge grin and I knew I was in trouble. Harry likes to see me this way because it means he's in control, I quickly removed my hand and turned to look out the window biting my lips to stop me from whimpering, but I couldn't fool Harry he knew how desperate I was and I knew I was in for a rough night of teasing.
5/12/13