"Another one
bartender!!" I yelled out with a big grin plastered on my face.
"I think
it's time to cut you off." He gave me a small smile and I shook my head
vigorously.
"No, I have
an open tab and that means you have to keep giving me drinks." I grinned,
leaning across the bar, getting closer to him, "You're cute." I
winked.
"And you're
drunk. The paparazzi is going to go crazy if they see you Amelia." He told
me as I sat back down on my stool with a small pout.
"I hate it
when people call me Amelia." I crossed my arms over my chest, "My dad
used to say it when he was scolding me." I swallowed, turning towards him,
"Another drink please and this is the last time I'm asking." I glared
as he sighed, pouring me another one.
I leaned over and
took the glass, drinking it slowly, wallowing in my sadness. All I wanted to do
was to forget about today.
What did I do
wrong? I thought. Why did he dump me the way he did? For the first time in my
life I had actually let someone in and he screwed me over by telling his manager
to dump me…
"Another
one." I sniffled out as I pushed the empty glass in front of me and it was
quickly replaced with a full one.
"God, and
you thought Aria was a complete drunken mess." I heard a snide comment
from the worst person ever, "Funny how this turned out, isn't it
Amelia?"
I turned my head
and glared at Gavin Coopers, "I'm a hypocrite." I told him with a
shrug, not in the mood to fight with him whatsoever. I wanted to be alone and
drunk.
"Amelia
Gates admitted she was wrong?" He said with a grin as he sat down on the
stool next to me.
"Are
you seriously going to make my night worse by sitting next to me?" I asked
him, not even bothering to glance at him.
"Scotch
neat." He told the bartender as he glanced back at me, "You know I'm
pretty sure that guys sister works for a tabloid." He told me.
"I
don't care." I told him as I ran my hair through, staring at my drink
before downing it.
"What
brought on this vat of drunkenness?" He side glanced at me.
"Seriously
Coopers… leave me alone." I told him, not wanting to explain anything to
him.
He
sighed and finished off his drink, "I'll leave." He said as he stood
up and then stopped, "Do you know when Aria will get back?" He asked
me as I turned my head to stare at him.
"You
don't?" I asked him.
"I
haven't talked to her since her premiere…" He admitted.
I
blinked at him, "Are you in love with my sister Gavin?" I asked him,
needing to know because honestly I thought he did.
He
shook his head in frustration, "I'm definitely leaving."
"I'm
serious."
"No.
We've been over this more than once. In fact at this point? I'd hardly even say
we're friends."
I
blinked at him, "Oh yeah?"
He
nodded and sat back down on the stool, getting another drink, "Yeah, she's
off ruining her life with that a*sshole."
I
rolled my eyes, "Let her. We're all just going to end up alone and
dead." I finished my 7th drink… or was it my 8th. I couldn't remember. I
sniffled as I tried not to think about Tom. God, I was pathetic.
"Alone?"
He asked.
I
turned towards him and nodded, "Alone. Sh*t sucks Gavin. Everybody is out
to hurt somebody. I hate this place." I mumbled.
"You
are so f*cking drunk."
I
swallowed, "I should head home." I finished off my last drink and I
started digging in my purse, "See you later."
He
quickly snatched the keys out of my hand, "Are you f*cking out of your
mind?"
I
narrowed my eyes, "Give me my keys back!" I yelled at him.
"Hell
no. I might dislike you but there's no way in hell I'm letting you drive like
this. You'll end up dead in jail."
"Who
cares. Nobody will care if either of those happen to me."
"Aria
will." He said simply.
I
scoffed, "Yeah, right. Aria cares only about Seb. Now give me my keys
back."
"No."
He grabbed my hand, "Come on." He dragged me out of the club and we
were bombarded by camera flashes. I hated this f*cking town.
He
called someone and there was a town car that pulled up in front of us,
"Get in."
I
narrowed my eyes at him, "Make me."
Then
he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder, getting me into the car,
"You are out of your mind." I told him.
"I
won't let you kill yourself. For Aria's sake."
I
turned my head towards him and stuck my tongue out at him, "I hate
you."
"The
feeling is mutual." He grumbled like a little b*tch, annoying me. Oh well.
I hated him still. I wanted to go home, but I was in the back of his car,
wondering where the hell we were going… He was probably going to dump in an
alley somewhere…
He
carried me into some house and I was silently praying that it was my own place.
I wanted to get in my bed and sleep this off…
He
placed me on the couch and I opened my eyes, "Where am I?" I said,
not being able to remember much.
"My
house." I heard Gavin's name as I saw him walk back into the room.
"Ugh.
Why?" I groaned as he handed me a bottle of water.
"Because
you were too wasted to remember where you lived." He said simply.
"I'm
not that drunk." I shook my head, leaning back on the couch.
"Okay."
He said eyeing me as a nauseous feeling came over me from the depths of my
stomach. Oh my god, this was horrible. I knew I was going to puke any second
now… It was right there. I stood up and quickly ran into the bathroom throwing
up the contents of my stomach. After the point of dry heaving I rested my head
against the floor of the bathroom and passed out. When I came through it was morning;
I cleaned myself up and borrowed a pair of PJ's from Aria. I tried to process
last night but the only thing that came to my mind was Gavin.
How
he helped me last night….
I
walked back into the living room where he was passed out on the couch in his clothes
from last night.
I
sat down on the other end as he started opening his eyes, "Morning."
I offered him.
He
looked at me, "I've never seen you look so normal." He admitted,
"I would have held your hair back for you last night you know."
I
smirked and ran my tongue over my lips, "And let you have that as
ammunition against me from now on? No thank you."I said with a small
smirk.
"Are
you feeling better?" He asked seriously.
"Yeah."
I nodded, "Thanks… for bringing me here."
"I
wasn't going to let you kill yourself Mia."
"Why?"
I asked him as I stared into his eyes, "I thought you hated me. If I'm
being completely truthful and the roles were reversed, I probably would have
left you at the bar."
"I
don't want that for you. You were seconds away from getting into your car and
driving. Screw reputation, you could have killed yourself and other
people." He told me, running a hand over his chin, scratching over the
faint hair that was growing in.
I
gave him a small smile, "I'm really glad you were there last night."
I bit my lip looking down, "I was having a horrible night and I didn't
have the best judgment. So thank you, again."
He
nodded, "It's nothing." He paused before speaking up, "What
happened? That made it such a bad day?" He asked me.
I
swallowed as I tried to fight back tears, "Tom… dumped me."
"Oh."
He said simply.
"He
had his manager call me and do it." I elaborated, "I care about one
guy and he breaks my heart." I blinked as tear fell down my cheek.
He
wiped it away, "He's a tool."
I
chuckled, "Thanks, but it's okay. I think I just feel more stupid than
sad. I break up with guys, they don't break up with me and this caught me
completely off guard…"
"You don't
break up with guys Mia." He told me seriously as I blinked back at him.
What did he mean?
"What?"
I snapped at him. Knowing him it was some kind of jab at me.
"You don't
let guys close enough to you to dump them. Hell you don't let anyone in close
enough to give them a chance to hurt you. Except your mom, but she's just as
emotionally unavailable as you are. No offense." He told me, angering me
by bringing up my mother.
"Why would I
ever think talking to you is a good idea?" I exclaimed, jumping up off the
couch, but he grabbed my hand pulling me back down.
"I'm the
same way."
I just stared at
him, "And?" I asked after a few moments of silence.
He shrugged,
"And it's far easier to just miss out on love than it is to get over it.
Of course this hurts Mia, you never let anyone close enough to hurt you. I'm
sorry."
"It IS so
much easier to just miss out! Love is overrated and so not worth my tears.
F*ck, I can't believe you've seen me cry."
He chuckled,
"I'll try not to hold it against you."
"We had the
right idea before Gavin, relationships are a waste of time, they just
end."
"When you
least expect it." He added.
"Even with
family." I added again as he opened his mouth to say something but closed
it.
"Even with
best friends." He said with a small shrug and I had a feeling he was
talking about Aria.
"Well then I
guess it's a good thing you found Cara, huh?" I pointed out, wondering why
he looked so f*cked up when he was the one in a relationship.
He gave me a
sarcastic chuckle, "Not exactly…" He trailed off.
Trouble in
paradise? I wondered.
"Why?"
I whispered out.
"Nothing is
perfect, but I'm just wondering a few things about the relationship and if it's
worth it…" He shrugged, "I haven't heard from her in two months… She
went to shoot a movie and hasn't talked to me since.."
I gave a small
chuckle, "Those two people have f*cked us over more than you can believe…
maybe they were perfect for each other and we were standing in the way of true
love." I said sardonically.
He nodded,
"Maybe."
I swallowed and
looked at him, "I'm sorry about what she did… truly. I wonder which is
worse; getting dumped or being ignored." I sighed, leaning my head against
the back of the couch.
"Either way:
it f*cking sucks…" He said with a smirk.
I nodded as I
leaned over and hugged him gently; a gesture I never thought I would ever do in
my life, but he had done a lot for me. He had saved me when I could have killed
myself and he was actually speaking to me and giving me good advice. He was
surprising me…
"Thank
you." I said quietly, "I have never said that to you, but really,
thank you…"
"This is
some kind of alternate reality." He teased me.
I smacked him
back, "Trust me. It won't last." Knowing us, it wouldn't.
He laughed,
"You know I think that was the first time you've been that close to me
since we almost hooked up." He grinned slowly, making me roll my eyes.
"Yeah, until
you ruined what would have been the best night of your life."
He laughed again,
"Oh, I don't know about that."
I snapped my head
towards him, "What does that mean?"
He shrugged,
"I've been with quite a few women Mia. You'd have to be seriously talented
to top some of them."
I made a face,
"Oh please, your taste in women is trashy at best."
He narrowed his
eyes at me, "Cara wasn't trashy."
"And she
left your sorry a*s." I pointed out as he folded his arms over his chest.
"Unlike your
boy toy who had his manager text you it was over?" He spat back at me.
I glared at him,
"I'm taking a bath." I said, standing up quickly.
"Try not to
get evil all over my tub please." He glared at me.
"Are you
seriously physically incapable of being nice for more than 20 minutes?" I
asked, stepping closer to him.
He grinned,
standing up and towering over me, "I don't know. How long can you not be a
b*tch?"
I set my hands on
my hips and I'll could think about was choking him. Hitting him. I hated him so
f*cking much. He was an a*shole; a c*cky a*shole. And all I could think of was
getting back at Thomas.
"Shut
up." I told him, pushing him back on the couch before straddling him.
"What are
you doing?" He asked as I ground my hips down onto him and smirked.
"I'm about
to finish what we started way back then." I peeled off my shirt and tossed
it away, "Come on Gav… I need revenge sex and you have to admit you've
always wanted to know… just this once…" I said as he looked back up at me.
His hands moved
up my thighs slowly, "As long as you don't talk? I'm good." He
smirked, crashing his lips against mine.
I smirked against
his lips, which were incredibly soft, "As long as you don't mouth off,
then we're good." I whispered as I opened my eyes to look at him.
His mouth was on
mine once again as I picked at the hem of his shirt, I wasn't playing around.
Revenge sex was the best idea I had.
I pulled the
shirt over his head and tossed it to the side, "You better deliver
Coopers. I like it rough." I wrapped my arms around my body and unhooked
my bra, it joining his shirt.
"Don't
worry." He breathed out, flipping my onto my back as he hovered over me.
He kissed me roughly again as he trailed down my neck.
I moaned out as
his fingertips rested above the waistband of my pajamas, "I'm going to
f*ck you so hard." He breathed out against my collarbone.
"Please."
I said, needing him inside of me.
"Are you
begging?" He smirked at me.
I shook my head,
"I'm demanding it as*shole."
He slipped his
fingers inside my panties and found my cl*t, rubbing it gently. I threw my head
back as I moaned out, "God yes."
"This is
what you like?" He asked.
I nodded quickly,
"God yes. Right there…"
If I didn't hate
him so much, he'd be the perfect guy… but perfect in bed is all right for me
right now.``
"You've
thought about this before." He smirked as he kept teasing me with his
fingers.
I bucked my hips,
"I thought about it right before I did it." I grinned at him,
"You're taking too long."
He smirked and
kissed me back. My entire body was on fire; this was better than it ever was
with Tom… It was amazing.
"Liar."
He smirked at me as he took my breast into his mouth, sucking and teasing as I
moaned out. He pulled his hand out of my panties and brought his fingers to his
lips as I groaned, "Sweet." He smirked, "Nothing like you at
all."
I smacked his
chest as I reached for the buckle of his jeans, "You're not supposed to be
mouthing off." I ordered him.
He grinned,
grabbing my a*s and picking me up and slamming me against the wall next to the
couch and he ran his lips down my neck before sinking his teeth into my neck.
"Gavin!!"
I moaned out, my voice echoing throughout living room.
"I take it
back. If you're moaning my name? You can talk." He grinned at me, making
me roll my eyes.
"Just f*ck
me Coopers!!" I yelled at him, completely annoyed, but I just wanted him
to f*ck me, hard.
"Is this a
good time to mention how much you and Aria are alike?" He said, knowing
exactly what to say to completely piss me off. I hated him, but again I wanted
nothing more than him inside of me.
I was about to
yell before he covered my mouth with his, forcing my tongue into my mouth, the
two of us fought for dominance of the kiss as my body pressed against his.
"I hate
you." I whispered against his lips as I moved my hips against his jeans,
teasing him.
"But you
like how I make you feel." He whispered against my ear, nipping at my lobe
and pulling back.
"Don't
flatter yourself. I'm pretending you're someone else. Now take off your
pants." I lied to him, just to piss him off even more.
He let go of my a*ss
and I slid my legs down his body, as I stood in front of him.
"You take
them off." He smirked.
I didn't say
anything, but just removed his belt, pushing his jeans down and pushed him back
against the wall on the other side of the room, knocking over a vase of flowers
in the process.
"Oops."
I smirked as my hand trailed down his chest, rubbing him through his
boxer-briefs.
"They were
Aria's." He grinned, letting out a groan as I dipped my hand into his
boxer-briefs and gripped him tightly, "Still pretending I'm someone
else?" He asked with a grin.
I widened my
eyes, "I admit… I'm impressed."
"I figured
as much. Now how will you impress me?" He smirked, grabbing my waist and
crashing his lips against mine as he gripped my a*ss.
I smirked against
his lips, "I'm standing in front of you naked and you're not
impressed?" I raised a brow.
"I didn't
say that…" He trailed off, looking down at me, "But I might need a
little more."
I rolled my eyes,
"Shut up." I kissed him back deeply, nibbling on his bottom lip, sinking
my teeth in, "I'm hot and you are lucky to be having sex with me." I
grinned.
"Oh
yeah?" He smirked. I just wanted to smack that smirk off his face.
"Yes. I will
be the best you'll ever have Gavin." I eyed him.
He leaned in
closer, "Prove it."
I pulled him in
deep for another kiss, our tongues fighting each other as I pushed down his
boxers and grabbed his d*ck in my hand. He groaned out as rubbed my hand up and
down his shaft.
"Enough
foreplay." I grinned at him.
"Fine with
me." He grabbed me waist as I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. He
pushed my back against the wall and I dug my fingernails into his back as he
entered me slowly.
My moans echoed
throughout the house, "Is this what you want?" He grunted as he
thrusted in me.
I nodded, moaning
out, "Yes." I dug my nails into his back deeper, "Harder."
He f*cked me
harder up against the wall, "You feel so f*cking good."
I grinned,
"You're not too bad yourself." I told him as he thrusted into me
again, making me cry out.
"That's
it?" He smirked at me, but I knew my face was telling a different story… I
haven't been f*cked like this in a long, long time, "I'm going to have to
up my game." He whispered against my ear as he grabbed on tighter to my
hips, digging his fingernails into my skin and pressed his body into mine up
against the wall.
Each time he
thrusted, his pelvic bone hit my cl*t and made me cry out every time.
"Oh my
god!" I yelled as my mouth fell open and I leaned my head back to rest it
against the wall while my nails dug into his back.
"You're
going to leave marks on me Amelia." He breathed out.
"Don't act
surprised." I managed to breathe out as I could feel my p*ssy start to
tighten around his d*ck.
He pushed himself
deeper inside of me as he scraped his teeth up my neck, "Tell me how good
I feel now." He demanded as my breaths become more and more rapid.
"Incredible…"
I managed to admit as I tightened hard around his d*ck before I came, hard.
Harder than I had ever come in my life. I could feel his d*ck twitch as he came
only seconds later.
"Sh*t."
He groaned against my neck as he held me up against the wall. I could still
feel the ripples of my orgasm go through my body as we both caught our breath.
"Oh my
god…" I said quietly in a hushed breath.
"You sound
surprised." He smirked against me.
I grinned,
"Honestly, I didn't think you had it in you Coopers, but you thoroughly
surprised me."
"I don't
know whether that's good or bad…" He told me, "But now you know that
I can f*ck you properly."
I bit my lip,
even though I had just come minutes before, I was itching to come again. It
sounded perfect.
"You
definitely did that." I smirked, kissing him again, needing the touch of
his lips against mine.
His lips trailed
down to my neck, "I will always have this against you." He grinned.
"Shut
up." I glared, "Just shut up and f*ck me again." I groaned out.
"So
demanding Amelia, not that I'm surprised." He smirked, "I always
thought you were a bit high maintenance."
I rolled my eyes,
"And I always thought you were an a*shole. I'm glad to know I was
right."
"This
a*shole still has his d*ck inside of you." He smirked at me.
I grinned,
"I didn't say that it wasn't good… Just that you are an a*shole."
"I think you
like me." He grinned.
I scoffed,
"Yeah right. I just like your c*ck."
"And I just
like your p*ssy." He smirked.
I grinned,
"It's pretty fantastic… We should keep doing this." I suggested to
him.
He raised a brow,
"What do you mean?"
"Use each
other for sex…" I trailed off, being completely serious.
"We
couldn't." He smirked, looking into my eyes. I was surprised he didn't
jump on this opportunity. He was usually such a horn dog.
I tilted my head
to the side and kissed up his neck slowly, "Yes we can…" I whispered
softly, thinking about it more. I just wanted meaningless sex.
"But…"
He trailed off, thinking about it.
"But what
Coopers? Afraid you'll fall in love with me?" I smirked, amused at him
trying to deny what was obvious chemistry between the two of us, even if we
hated each others guts.
"Trust me, I
won't make that mistake again." He said seriously and that was one thing I
agreed with him on.
"So why
not?" I asked.
He smirked and
shrugged, "I don't usually sleep with the same girl twice." He
replied.
I grinned at him,
"Are you talking about the bumbettes and actress wannabe's you used to
take home?" I asked, trying not to laugh at how typical it was. No one
would have expected what happened between us, "They weren't me were
they?" I whispered pressing my naked body against him as I trailed my
fingers lightly down his chest.
"What about
Aria?" What the f*ck? Why did he always have to mention Aria?! I widened
my eyes and glared, "I didn't mean it that way… I mean how would we ever
begin to explain this to her?" He corrected himself.
I shrugged,
"We won't tell her. Hell if this got out it'd be a disaster. We won't tell
anyone. But Aria's not even here so what does it matter?" I told him as he
paused.
"What the
hell?" He said with a grin, making me grin right back as I pushed him back
up against the wall
"Are we
starting now?" He teased, his hand trailing down to my a*s before giving
it a light smack.
I nodded,
"Where's your bed Coopers?"
"My
bed?" He smirked. "We're not starting there…" He teased, kissing
me again.
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