Good Girl

VIVIENNE

You know you’re fucked up when after drinking, you suddenly have a burst of confidence within you. And that was what I felt when I pulled Ezekiel for a kiss.

His lips felt addicting and I didn’t think it was possible for me to stop kissing him anymore. I didn’t think it was still possible for me to stand up after I gave in.

Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as Ezekiel kissed me for the second time after I triggered him.

Kissing him was never in my plans. But I just felt like doing so. I knew I would regret this when I sobered up tomorrow but fuck it! I don’t give a fucking care anymore.

It was probably the alcohol’s fault but I didn’t want to stop.

I could hear the sound of our kisses because the room was quiet. My heart raced, particularly as he went on top of me.

His lips slowly moved away from mine to kiss my neck all the way down to my jaw. It got even more exciting with his tiny stubbles. I turned my head unconsciously to provide him greater access.

“Are you sure