Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve - ASHLEY

I sat on the swivel chair gulping what seemed to be the last drop of the whiskey in the bottle. I was more than tipsy. I couldn't argue that. I only blamed myself for allowing those pictures to get out creating a scandal that was whole enough to bring me down in my company. Not only me but Aryan too. I wonder how he would be doing right now. By now, girls would be swooning over him.

Such a pain.

I dropped the bottle on the table and my eyes went across the bar with people swaying their drunk bodies to the slow music. Other people were busy making out at another corner. Some weren't ashamed enough to be eating each other out on the table and playing random games like high school kids.

Gross!

But just how I want Aryan in between my legs with his face on my pussy and his tongue deeply buried on my clit sucking me out till I cum. That was the kind of feeling I wanted. I wanted no one but Aryan. I understood the way his eyes roamed about my clitoris that night.