Victoria Becker narrating:
I hate it when my father is high.
After my mom left us and went away, he started drinking and using a lot of drugs. He tends to get aggressive, but he never managed to hit me when he was under the influence, he tried, but he never succeeded, he just didn't leave home because I have nowhere to go.
I only have one friend and she already helps me as much as she can, I don't have enough money to leave home and I can't just run away to her house. But early this morning she called me to sleep at her house, and since I didn't want to stay at mine seeing my father high and reeking of alcohol, talking nonsense, I decided to go.
Joana is my best friend since high school, she helps me as much as she can when it comes to my father, I am very grateful to her for that. I am twenty years old and work as a waitress. I've been saving money for a long time to one day be able to leave this house, and I hope that can happen soon.
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— Hi, my Boo — said Joana, opening the door and hugging me.
— Hi, jojo — I said, returning the hug.
— What's wrong, my angel?
— My father is high again — I said, shrugging.
— Oh, I'm sorry — she said, stroking my hair. — I'm already used to it.
— Come in, I'll order a pizza with lots of cheese just the way you like it — she said, clapping her hands excitedly, making me smile.
I entered her lovely house, Joana is not rich, but her parents earn well, very well indeed, which means she has a comfortable life, unlike me, who has nothing.
As soon as we got to the kitchen, she picked up the phone and ordered our food.
— Where are your parents? — I asked.
— My mom went on a trip to buy a new collection of clothes for her store and my dad went with her — she said, sitting next to me on the kitchen stool.
— Oh, how are the sales going?
— Great, mom is super excited and my dad loves to see her like this — she smiled.
The relationship between Joana's parents is beautiful to see, they respect each other a lot and are great companions. I dream of having a relationship like that one day.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang and Joana went to answer it, so we spent the afternoon eating pizza and watching a movie.
[...]
It was already around seven in the evening and we were lounging on the couch with nothing to do.
— Let's go out and have some fun — she said. — Where do you want to go?
— How about going to a nightclub? A friend of mine owns one that opened a month ago — I said.
— I don't have clothes to wear — I said.
— I'll lend you some — she said excitedly. — Come on, let's get ready.
After that, she dragged me to the room where we dressed up beautifully, I didn't even recognize myself.
Shortly after, she called a taxi and we set out for a night of fun. At least today, I want to forget all the problems I have and focus only on having fun, at least today, at least tonight.
Marius Fitzy narrating:
We arrived at the nightclub and entered right away, walking among the people until we found Logan and three more of his friends. We congratulated the birthday boy and greeted the others named Adam, Colin, and Brian.
— I want to drink a lot tonight — Cristian said excitedly, — you will too.
— Alright, today I'll make an exception — I said and saw everyone cheer.
So we started drinking, talking about various topics, and watching the women dancing sensually on the dance floor.
Logan's friends soon went to dance with the women while we continued to drink. Cristian was already in high spirits from the drinks, and I knew I wasn't any different.
A few hours later...
— I'm going to get another beer for myself — I said, but I knew the others didn't hear me as they were too busy eyeing the scantily clad women dancing, everyone was already drunk, including myself. I knew mixing different drinks wouldn't end well, but that's what we did.
I walk over to the bar and order the drink. The bartender asks me to wait a bit while he serves other people who had been waiting for a few minutes. The nightclub was packed.
I feel a body bump into my back and look behind me, where I come face to face with a beautiful young woman. She was brunette, with blue eyes, and very slender, with the appearance of a model, perhaps she even is one.
— Excuse me — she said with her angelic voice, her lovely pink lips forming a pout that made me want to bite them.
— No problem — I smiled.
I saw her quietly arguing with another girl who was with her, the other girl left, and the beautiful brunette looked at me and smiled. Damn, what a beautiful smile.
— Have you been here long? — I asked.
— A few minutes — she said.
— Here's your drink — the bartender said. — Could you get one for the lady? — He nodded and asked her what she would like. She said she wanted one with little alcohol because she's not used to drinking.
We continued to talk as we drank, she was polite, and sometimes her cheeks blushed when I said something with a double meaning. But at one point, I caught a wonderful whiff of her perfume and I leaned in closer, I moved her hair away from her neck, leaving it exposed to me.
I kissed her shoulder and trailed kisses up to her ear, where I nibbled, I heard her breath catch and her hairs stand on end.
Then, I took her lips in a passionate kiss, her lips were soft and her mouth tasted like strawberries, she smelled amazing. I pulled her closer to me and squeezed her waist possessively. She fit perfectly in my arms and I was loving every moment of it.
— Come on — I held her hand and she followed me without questioning.
I took her to the men's restroom and we entered one of the stalls, feeling her small hands running over my abdomen trying to feel me. My hands roamed her body as well, I desired her so much and I knew she desired me just as intensely. I turned her around to face me and unzipped her little dress. After taking it off, she was left only with a small panty that drove me crazy and jealous after realizing that someone might have seen what was mine alone.
Jealous and angry at the thought, I grabbed the edge of her panty and tore it, causing her to let out a little scream in surprise.
— Put your hands on the wall, love — I whispered softly in her ear. She did as told, arching that delicious ass for me. I quickly took off my clothes, my c**k desired her and I was going to satisfy that desire.
Without further thought, I penetrated her at once, her whimpering and desirous moan made me feel like the happiest man in the world just for having that sound all to myself, she made every pleasant noise that my ego swelled for being the one providing that.
"Being inside her is like being in paradise, but destined for hell for possessing an angel."
I wasn't drunk or at least focused on giving her pleasure. This made me forget that I had consumed alcohol and that I was under its influence. But that night I had the best s*x of my life, I just didn't expect that the alcohol would make me forget that, forget about her...