Prologue: It was the fieriness of the sun

Hailstorm’s POV

I crashed onto the wall, feeling his mouth assaulting my own and whilst his teeth clasped onto my bottom lip, I felt as if my brain had just entered a tornado. Or maybe that was just the heavy doses of alcohol I had consumed throughout the night. I opened my mouth, letting his tongue battle mine in a beautiful glorious fight, letting his explore every nook and cranny of my numbed mouth. His hands wrapped around my ass, squeezing the skin which urged me to wrap my legs around his waist, combing my fingers through his hair. His mouth slowly moved away from mine, making me whimper in protest.

“Shh baby” he whispered, sucking and nipping at my neck. I tried to lengthen it, giving him more access while my fingers gripped his dark locks. His tongue guided itself lower, he lifting me up higher to get more access to the more private areas of my body.

I slowly opened my eyes, lust filling every core of my body. The buttons of my dress were being unbuttoned fast, the garment dropping off of my shoulders. His mouth surrounded my left breast, his hand massaging and kneeing the other one.

“This is… this is amazing” I sighed, his free hand still assaulting my bum. My head continued to spin from complete lust and I knew I was close to just self-combust right there. Through the daze that was overtaking every sense of me, I let my fingers unbutton his pants, slipping my hand over the fabric of his briefs. Something stirred and the man I was on, lightly shuddered, the pleasuring on my body becoming only more. He started thrusting forward, his movement slow and controlled. How did he stay so level-headed where I was an overheated, over flustered mess on top of him?

My hand moved once more, edging to even more dangerous territory. His one hand left my breast, his mouth moving back to my lips. His hand came to rest on my bum once more and I could feel us moving. To where, I don’t know – but I was hoping it was somewhere more private than the patio of the frat.

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TO: [e-mail], [e-mail]

FROM: [e-mail]

SUBJECT: I did something stupid (figures)

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I currently have the biggest hangover in the existence of hangovers and I only have beer pong to blame for this. I don’t understand why you had left for the weekend but I am so mad at you guys for abandoning me. The Kappa’s threw such a good party, you guys don’t understand. And I won beer pong – I, uncoordinated, idiotic, Hayley Anderson had beaten someone in beer pong. It was absolutely magical and had resulted in me getting so wasted I did the most stupid thing in the world.

You guys probably want to know what this stupid thing is. Okay so, firstly I need to explain why I did this. It was my fourth beer pong game (and you guys know how much I suck) and this guy came up and helped me win my fifth game. It was so sweet of him. And he was HOT! And not just, beer goggle hot – no actually hot. How do I know it wasn’t just beer goggle hot? Because the next morning he still looked that way.

That’s the stupid thing I had done. But, I’ve already been punished for my misdeeds, don’t worry. Adjoining with a wicked hangover only Satan could have created, I also had to do the walk of shame. And I didn’t have coffee or anything with me. My dress was wrinkled and had missing buttons, my shoes were in my hands (I used those stupid high heels) and in conclusion, my makeup was completely smudged. I was the perfect example of what a one-night-stand girl looked like. Miss. Weathers was also the one to greet me when I came back to the res. And she did not look too happy with me.

But this all does not complete with the most embarrassing wake-up call of my life. There I was, sleeping overly happily on something warm and comfy when my body decided that the alcohol in my system no longer belonged there. So, after puking on the poor guy’s bed spread I had to get out of there. I felt so bad, but I couldn’t face him. I just couldn’t. I left just as I heard him groaning. He has the hottest groan in the world and I hope to the moon that I never hear it again.

I honestly can’t wait for you guys to come back because I can’t face Miss. Weathers alone. All the love and please don’t judge to hardly (Killer).

Hailstorm

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RESPONSE TO <I did something stupid (figures)> FROM: [e-mail]

Woo hoo! You go girl. Except, you know the waking up part. But don’t feel too ashamed about the hooking up with some random. He was hot and well, I think you needed to let lose for once. Wish could have been there, my family is driving me crazy: P

Loves you

Lace

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RESPONSE TO <I did something stupid (figures)> FROM: [e-mail]

Are you crazy!? That was so irresponsible of you hun! You are going to drive me into a coma with worry. Please say, you guys used protection. I’m just glad this was a onetime thing with you, goodness knows what would happen if you did this every time Lace and I “Abandoned” you for the weekend. Nice use of over-exaggeration there sweetie but still, I promise next time I’ll drag you with.

Sorry that I missed the party but you know how Dave gets and we’ve been planning this trip for so long. And also, you know I’m rubbish at parties. They’d have probably kicked us out because of me. But I love and care about you. Try and take care of yourself tomorrow. Will be home at ten PM.

Kira