A while ago, a couple of
friends and I decided to go out for dinner, which quickly turned out to be a
party as we ended up club hopping. With it being December and all (tis the
season to be jolly after all), money was no problem because (we all know we
feel entitled to our parents bonuses, but we do don’t we?). Everyone, who knows
me, knows that unlike my physic, my mouth is quite the opposite, so I went on
about how I can handle alcohol and how it doesn’t affect me like most girls.
Having the type of friends that I have they had to see it to believe so we
pulled out the big guns and bought some Courvoisier and Sprite. Now mind you
this is not your ordinary alcohol, which I was soon to discover. I was drinking
it as if it was water; you know trying to show off. And obviously I was drunk
way sooner than later, but I had this on lock down, I was the one who boldly
stated my difference from other girls so I wasn’t about to let myself or my
reputation down.
Now I don’t know if it’s just me but a little
alcohol in the system gets me a bit horny. Just to my convenience or dismay
rather, my ex was there and did a diligent job of keeping my glass topped up (what
a gentleman, hahah). We sat together for the rest of the night and we
reminisced on our past, and then there it was... the same look he gave when we
dated and before. I couldn’t be making this up, not with all the alcohol in my
blood...this guy was still head over heels in love with me! How could I not
give in? Before I knew it we were in the “sack” together. So yes...I might not
be like ‘most girls’ I’m a naughty girl! Don’t get me wrong I’m not blaming him or the
alcohol because I know he wasn’t head over hills in love...my blood was
boiling, I allowed myself to be caught in the moment. And yes he lives three
houses away and best believe he uses every chance he gets to remind me of that
night.
Monday, 20 February 2012
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