Let Me Love You Again

Chapter 14

Nate

My sister and Andrew disappeared in the elevators, and I went to the table where I left my jacket. I took it out of my chair and put it on my back, and it was time for me to retire to my room. I’d drink a little too much to drive home, and I didn’t feel like calling a cab, so I asked the hotel’s reception to give me a suite.

I took the card out of my pocket and went to the Hall where I met the very drunk Sarah Spring who had just offered me a blowjob in the bathroom, a blow I had kindly refused.

Sarah threw her arms around my neck and stuck to my neck, smelled like booze, and laughed like crazy.

"Sarah," I said, grabbing her hands and taking them off my neck, "you’re drunk and you should go home or get a room".

I didn’t usually refuse a woman’s advances, especially when she offered so eagerly to get on her knees and suck my c**k, but Sarah was Andrew’s cousin, and Andrew was family, We were practically family, and I didn’t want to complicate my life any more than I already have.

"Or we could get a room together and f**k all night," she said trying to wink and failing miserably.

"Thanks, but no," I said, "Hey, Chris!" I called one of my friends, drunker than the girl in front of me, "Why don’t you take the lady wherever she wants to go?" I told my friend while I take Sarah by the back and make her turn around.

The girl laid her eyes on my friend and she scale him from head to toe and then make a mischievous smile and throw herself at him. I left them alone and headed for the elevators.

My head was throbbing and swirling slightly, a sign that I’d succumbed too much to alcohol and that it was time to go to sleep before I collapsed somewhere, I staggered to the elevators and had to hold myself with one hand to the wall to avoid falling like a fool.

I pressed the button to call the elevator before I heard a noise behind me.

"s**t" I heard Maya’s voice.

I turned and grabbed her in time before she fell to my feet. Maya looked at me with her grey eyes, they were glassy, a sign that she was drunk, as likely as I was.

"Be careful where you step," I said sternly, but I don’t think it had the effect I wanted.

"These damn shoes are killing me," Maya replied.

She put her hand on my shoulder and I held her up to the maximum of my abilities, while she stroked first one, then the other shoe, and then let a groan of relief escape when she was finally free. Groan who went directly to my d**k who tried to get on the alert.

I might have been drunk and struggling to stand up, but my d**k seemed to be awake and always on alert.

Maya stood up straight, holding her shoes in her hand, and staggered a bit, almost falling back. I grabbed her and put an arm around her waist. Maya put an arm around my shoulder and held on to me. Her scent invaded my nostrils, mixed with the smell of alcohol.

"I think it’s time to go to bed," I said in a drunken tone and pressed the button again to call the elevator.

"You don’t always have good ideas, but I have to admit that this is really an amazing one," Maya replied in an equally drunk tone.

The elevator doors opened, and we went in, staggering and holding each other.

"What’s your floor, May May?" I used my tongue to caress her nickname as I carelessly pressed the button for my floor.

Maya laughed and stood back to the elevator wall in front of me, looking at me in her drunken way that reminded me a lot of the cheerful and carefree Maya of high school.

"I don’t remember, I think it was the second? Or maybe the fourth? I don’t know," she said confused.

She stepped forward and leaned with one hand at the elevator doors, taking the other to the forehead and striving to have a clear mind.

"I think we have to go back to the Hall to ask," I said by pressing the ground floor button.

We got to my floor, and the doors opened, Maya fell in the hallway. She fell on her face and then turned her back and began to laugh.

I get out of the elevator, and I fell to my knees next to her, checking if she got hurt, but she kept laughing as if nothing has happened.

It was late at night and the corridor was dark, illuminated by some soft light. The elevator doors closed, and the corridor became even darker.

I grabbed Maya by the arm and pulled her up, sitting her down on the floor while Maya continued to laugh, her laughter roared throughout the plan.

"Shhh Maya, they’re going to kick us out," I said to her, fading.

Maya closed her mouth immediately, with a serious face, then she laughed again and put her forehead on my chest, laughing strangely, trying not to be heard.

I helped her get back on her feet and I pressed the elevator button.

I took her face and I looked her in the eye, "You’re extremely hot when you’re drunk, you know?" I said to her just as drunk.

"And you’re always hot," she laughed back.

I laid my forehead on her and closed my eyes, as my head began to vortex dangerously and I began to stagger and Maya with me, as I held her steady with my hands on her hips.

"Do we really have to go back down?" Maya sighed, "I don’t think I can handle the elevator without throwing up".

"I don’t think I can move," I replied, opening my eyes.

Maya kept her eyes closed and chewed her lower lip, I wanted to do the same thing, and then I want to run over with my tongue, and before I knew it, I had put my lips close to Maya’s and touched my mouth with hers, and then joined them.

Maya did not back down, on the contrary. She opened her lips slightly and I slipped my tongue into her mouth, clashing my tongue with hers. I heard the sound of the elevator doors opening but I didn’t come off, on the contrary. I put my hands on Maya’s back and pushed her to me, deepening the kiss even more, while she surrounded my neck with her arms and stuck her fingers in her hair, pushing my head towards her, my lips against hers in a ravenous kiss. Our tongues met and clashed in a sensual dance that left us breathless.

We only broke off when we couldn’t breathe anymore. Our breaths were strained, I kept my eyes closed while I tried to catch my breath as the crotch of my pants began to squeeze me more and more.

"Nate" sighed Maya, her voice gave me chills all over her back, just like it did five years earlier.

It looked like déjà vu.

"Maya, we’re drunk. We’ll have to stop," I said, opening my eyes and encountering her gray and obscured by alcohol.

"Or not," she said, I shook my head, "Don’t you want me?" she seemed almost disappointed in me.

"God, Maya. I want you so badly that every time I look at you my d**k gets hard and rises almost as if I were a f*****g compass pointing at you," I said as honestly as I could.

"I want you too," Maya replied before capturing my lips in another ravenous kiss.

I let myself go to her taste, her tongue against mine, her smell and I let myself push back or I dragged her with me, I was not very sure.

One minute we were at the elevator doors and the next minute we were at my suite door.

Maya with her back resting on the wood, a leg that surrounded my thighs, while I pushed against her with my pelvis, focusing my attention on her neck.

I slipped a shoulder strap, releasing Maya’s shoulder and covering the skin with my mouth while she moaned and pushed me against her.

I took the card to open the door and shoved it into the slit, opening the door, before I threw myself on Maya’s lips, capturing her in another ravenous kiss.

I pushed her into the room and kicked the door shut.

Now there was no escape.