He walked into the bar with the urge to get really drunk that night. Pushing his way through the crowd of already drunk and non-drunk people that were blocking the entrance, he made his way up to the VIP section of the club. Low sensual music was playing in the background as the dim multi colored light blinked repeatedly, distorting his vision.
He took in his seat in one of the large empty couches and ordered for two bottles of drink as he sat and watched the strippers dance on the pole. On his right was a man who seemed to be in fifties with two scantily dressed whores seating by his side and rubbing their hands all over his body. He took his eyes away from them, his anger slowly building up. His drinks soon arrived and he started drinking. He opened the first bottle of tequila and gulped it down directly from the bottle as he stared angrily at the many people that filled the clubhouse.
This day held a lot of memories for him, all of them were unpleasant. On this day a year ago was the day his heart was broken, the day love for women died in him. He had woken up that morning in high spirits. After his meeting with Jenna the previous day, he had gone home, eaten, and played video games. Harry had to meet up with other friends so he was not around. After playing games for over two hours, harry showed up and dragged him to his house.
They had chatted for a while and when he told him about his meeting went down, they both ended up laughing. He had spent the remaining hours there before returning home at ten. After waking up, he went about his activities before the thoughts of the lady he had seen at the bar came back, and immediately, he remembered his ex and what she had done so he decided to visit the club, to drink away and probably get a girl and get laid, and here he was, trying to get drunk.
He finished his first bottle of tequila and dropped the empty bottle on the table at the same time a lady walked up to him. She looked to be a night worker with her wild make up that could draw attention to her even from afar. She bit her lips seductively at him before placing her hands on his chest and rubbed them slowly while maintaining eye contact with him.
She raised her right leg and placed it on him, straddling him gently. He watch her every movement with interest before she was fully settled on him. Pulling her closer, he grabbed her boobs, fondling them gently. She placed her second leg on him and climbed him. Now sitting on his legs, they engaged in a fierce kiss battle. She opened her mouth and gave him dominance over the kiss. He sucked her tongue gently, nibbling gently on her lower lip while his hand fondled her breast. She was dressed in a short blue gown that had a deep neckline, making her breasts exposed.
His other hand found her hips and he rubbed it slowly, his hand disappearing inside the small clothing that barely covered her. A loud moan escaped her lips as his hands found her cloth-covered pussy, rubbing it gently.
“Room twenty-four.”:He whispered slowly into her ears as she got down from his legs. Immediately she touched the floor, his phone rang. He looked at the Id and groaned and cursed lowly when he saw that Harry was the one calling. He had abandoned him for most part of the day, and now, he was calling.
“Where you at?” Harry’s loud and excited voice said and he took down the phone from his ears. He was a little bit tipsy, not deaf.
“At the club, why?” he asked in annoyance. He had chosen the worst time ever to call him. The whore stood by his side, rubbing her hands all over his body and he could tell that she was annoyed by the interruption. Even he was. He had turned her on so much, that she couldn’t wait to go down with him.
“Well, I was just leaving your house where I obviously didn’t find you, and now my car has broken down on the road.” He lamented from the other side of the phone. “Can you just come pick me up.” He added, pleading. Jack closed his eyes in annoyance before answering.
“You know you just interrupted something very intense right now?” he asked, gritting his teeth in anger before facing the girl who looked at him with wants.
“Sorry bro, but just come pick me up, you can go back later.” Harry pleaded and he sighed.
“Fine.” He muttered lowly and harry sighed a thanks. He picked up his jacket and second bottle of drinking before turning to the whore. “I’ll be back in a few minutes” he said handing her notes. She smiled seductively at him and gave him a kiss.
He heaved a sigh as fresh air hit him as he stepped outside the bar. Inside the bar smelled of sweats and alcohol and he was grateful to breath oxygen again. He took a big gulp from his bottle and walked toward his car. He wasn’t drunk yet, just a little bit tipsy. He threw his jack and the bottle into the car before entering inside and driving off. He stared warily at the road as the alcohol effects began manifesting in his body. He had ordered two bottles of tequila that had one of the highest alcohol percentages. He wanted to bend into a small street when he hit a car that was just about going out.
Karen came out of her car screaming when her car was hit by a reckless driver. She walked over to the driver’s side of the car and knocked on the window, making the driver wind down.
“Do you know you just hit my car?” she queried, anger visible in her voice.
“If you were driving properly, you could have avoided being hit.” He retaliated and she scoffed.
“Are you for real?” she asked in disbelief. “You were the one obviously drifting to the wrong lane. If I call the cops on you, you could get arrested.” She stated and he laughed dryly.
“Good luck with that” he stated, leaning on the front of his car, watching her get frustrated. It was some minutes past eleven in the night and the street was still lively, thanks to the nature of the people that lived here and the club that was located some meters away.
“You are just a proud impossible jerk.” She cursed in annoyance pointing the flashlight of her phone to inspect the car. Jack paused as he saw her face under the light. He walked closer to her as she finished inspecting it and turned, bumping into his hard chest.
“You” he muttered lowly, caressing her face slowly. She looked surprised as she realized it was Jack she had been talking to. She stood on one spot and looked at him, the effects of her drink slowly tearing off. She had just come out of the club and was almost home when he crashed into her. Her friends had convinced her to go partying again at the club. After taking some shots of alcohol and dancing for a few minutes, she decided to sneak home since she was starting to get drunk and she had to drive herself home.
“I’ve been looking for you for days.” He rambled as she continued staring at him, lost for words. They were both under the influence of alcohol they had consumed. She stared at him as he took his two hands to her face before placing his lips on hers’ kissing her softly. Her eyes grew wide in shock when she felt his lips on hers’. Of everything she had planned for the day, she had never thought that she would get a random kiss from Jack Antonio.
She stood like a statue before finally giving in to the kiss. The kiss got a little fierce as his tongue battled for dominance. She moaned lowly as his hands circled her small waist and pulled her closer. She tugged at his jacket before running her hands through his hair in pleasure. He finally stopped, looking at her with eyes that made her legs weak.