He watched her from across the room. It was a protective thing that he usually did when they were in places like this. He always had her in his sight just to make sure that she was ok, after all she was a small girl and guys were usually all over her. She was chatting with a guy that looked to be about 30, he was being very touchy feely and she was politely trying to dodge his hands. This usually happened, nothing to worry about. However tonight Taylor felt and incredibly strong desire to go over there and take her away. He couldn’t really tell why, but something was different. So he downed the last of his drink and got up and walked over to her.
“Hey can I talk to you?” he said getting in close to her placing his hand on the small of her back.
“Sure,” she said, she turned to the guy she was talking to, “It was nice meeting you Paul, and thanks for the drink,” she said raising her now full glass. She let Taylor lead her away. He could tell she was getting drunk by the way her eyes were glassing over.
“What’s up?” she asked once they got to their vip booth area.
“Nothing really, I just didn’t like the way that guy was touching you,” Taylor admitted.
“What are you talking about? We were just talking.”
“El he was like 30 years old, he’s not the guy you need to be talking to.”
“What kind of guy should I be talking to then? One like you?” she said giving him a suggestive look. Ella had this tendency to get rather sexual when she drank; another reason Taylor felt the need to keep his eye on her. He didn’t want her to make a stupid mistake.
“How much have you had to drink El?” he asked rather amused at her behavior now.
“Umm, I’m not sure,” she laughed, “but I know that I’m getting drunk.”
“Getting drunk?” he asked raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, I’m not totally drunk yet. How much have you had to drink?”
“Not enough,” he laughed.
“Here have this then, I don’t really like it. I’ll get something else,” she said handing him her drink. He took it from her and quickly downed it.
The night quickly turned into early morning and the drinks kept coming. At this point Isaac, Taylor, Zac, and Ella were all rather drunk. However Ella and Taylor were the worst, and it showed when you looked at them.
“What are they doing?” Isaac laughed totally amused at his brother and friend.
“I think they are dancing,” Zac laughed looking at the 2 on the dance floor. It wasn’t so much dancing as doing some sort of imitation of having sex in the vertical position. They were all over each other. The weird thing was that this wasn’t an uncommon occurrence when those 2 got drunk together.
“Well I think it’s about time we broke them apart and headed home,” Isaac said. Despite him being totally drunk he still had a responsible side and knew when it was time to go home.
“I agree I’m ready to pass out,” Zac said. So the 4 of them got into the private car they rented for the night knowing that they’d be in no condition to drive home, so a chauffer would be needed, and they headed home.
They poured themselves in the front door and went to their respected bedrooms to pass out after their night of fun. Ella go so far as taking off her top and skirt before deciding that that was all she had the strength to do. In her complete drunken haze she walked down the hall to the bathroom to take a quick pee before passing out. On her way out her subconscious somehow took over and she walked into Taylor’s room without even thinking about it.
“Whatcha doin’ El?” Taylor asked just as drunk as she was. She laughed.
“I have no idea, I don’t even know why I came in here. I must’ve had something to say, but forgot.” As she talked Taylor took a good look at her and realized what she was wearing.
“El do you realize that you are half naked?” he asked collapsing on his bed, not clad in much more than her.
“Do you realize that you’re half naked?” she challenged walking over to his bed.
“I’m becoming very aware actually,” he said as she approached him. She giggled as he scooted back in his bed and got under the covers.
“Tay, can I sleep with you tonight?” Ella asked as she crawled across his bed. She had no idea what she was doing.
“Umm…well…but…” he stammered as her half naked body got closer.
“Pretty please?” she purred practically on to of him. He could barely contain himself. Every nerve in his body was itching to reach out and grab her.
“Umm, what do I get if I let you sleep in here?” he asked slyly.
“What do you want?” she asked in a low voice. He cleared his throat and let out a little laugh.
“You don’t want to know.”
“I think I already know,” she said seductively straddling his legs. His breath caught in his throat. She held his eyes with hers as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. That was it. All control was lost. There was no turning back from their drunken passion.