Minor Difference

Chapter 12: intoxicated

Greyson

Currently, I'm in my smoke filled game room with a messily rolled blunt between my lips and a bottle of vodka on my side.

Saffron on the other hand is sober, for once, and playing some COD. Technically, We were playing together but apparently I'm not shooting straight soo....

Since I'm way too intoxicated to play with Saffron, I'm scrolling through Instagram, leaving stupid comments on people's posts and posting dumb shit. For example, I happened to stumble upon a picture of Jayde in a short tight black dress that she wore to her friends birthday and I added.

"Damn mami! wya,"

Not even a second later, I get notification from Jayde from messages. She's really always on her fucking phone.

Jayde - We still need to talk about yesterday.

Me- ok com ov'r

I lock my phone pushing it down my front pocket of my grey sweats. I look around the fuzzy arcade room before my eyes land on the bright television screen that Saffron was infront of. His fingers were moving fast on the control trying to shoot and move at the same time.

"I'm about to fuck, so you gotta get out of here," Out of nowhere I blurt out, attempting to stand up, but I fall back down on a beanbag.

"I'm in the middle of a game, bro. Can you wait?," I kick him with my feet, since I can't stand up, and he shoos me. I laugh at him, continuing to kick him, "Ugh, you're so turnt right now. Ok ok I'll go."

He placed down the controller down on the floor, getting up from the beanbag chair, reaching for the weed and alcohol. He nodded at me before leaving the room and the house.

For the second time, I push my body off the ground to stand, this time happens successfully. Standing up, I stumble around the room finding a wall to lean on, trying to find the door.

I found the door handle to the exit of the room, going down stairs to the second floor where my room was. Opening my door I fall inside my room face planting on the ground, but I still crawled to my bed.

A few minutes pass and I hear a knock on my door before it opens to reveal Jayde. She was wearing a shirt that showed her cleavage perfectly and an extremely small skirt. My mouth began to water as my eyes roamed over her lengthy body.

She struts towards my bed before sitting down next to me like the last time she was here. Her blonde hair was in messy bun which strangely added to her sexiness.

"Babe, I'm sorry for being a bitch, but that was a low blow yesterday. I'm just looking out for the both of us," she looks deep into my eyes with her icy blue ones with her hand on my knee. I look down at her hand and I slightly bite my lip wanting it to move higher, "Do you forgive me?," she bit her bottom lip.

"Jayde? I wanna fuck you so bad," I lick my lips then biting down on it. Her mouth gaped open probably surprised in my bluntness.

"Grey!," she exclaimed in excitement as I roll on top of her attacking her neck, pulling and sucking on it. Giving her so many hickies, I pull off my shirt and she runs her fingers on my chest and abs landing on the hem of my pants.

I stop to look at her for a split second before placing my lips underneath her jaw. My hands move from her hips going up underneath her shirt to massage her boobs. A moan of euphoria escape her mouth as her back arches up. I completely remove her shirt, skirt and shoes while she removes my pants so that we were left in our underwear.