You are Drunk!

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      So take me to your bed.

    And we can mess around

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Hey folks, here is a small assignment for you. Tell me the name of the song at the end of this chapter.

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Amber’s POV...

The globe was bathed in the sun's radiant morning glory. As the fresh flowers opened, they exchanged good morning wishes. The hens emerged from behind their cosy mother's clothing. The dawn of this summer was radiant and lovely. Still, a few slothful people refused to get off their beds.

I could hear the alarm clock buzzing, which irritated my ears. I was so irritated that my nose wrinkled and my eyebrows knotted. My body contorted in an attempt to find the ideal hiding place from this annoying bell. Unfortunately! I failed to discover a way out. I reached languidly for the shitty alarm, but it was out of reach. My neck had to be raised like a turtle from its shell to investigate when my arm was unable to locate the object. I hurled the alarm clock across the room in a fit of rage. I think I bought two of them this month. I am not a morning person, so I couldn't help it. Unless there is no job, I prefer to sleep till late in the morning.

My body relaxed after the irksome noise stopped. I sank into the bed and closed my eyes to grab some peace, but it looked like God didn't want this. The two musketeers, Ella and Bella, came to rescue their aunt before their father made an entry.

"Aunt Amby, please wake up," they said in unison while climbing to my queen-sized bed, removing the duvet with their tiny hands.

My body felt the struggles of their tiny arms. Certainly, I was in such deep slumber that I wailed in irritation.

"Not now, monsters, please let me sleep," I said while my eyes were clenched tight to prevent the lights from going into them. I tried to grab the girls and hold them tightly to restrict their activities.

Soon, Ella and Bella started feeling suffocated in my tight hold. They started yelling for their dad to save them.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," they shouted to make their dad come into the picture.

My elder brother Noah Grant looked across the room and shook his head in disappointment, while his hands rested on his buttocks. He strides toward the bed, which is kept at the centre of the room.

"You piggy, leave my babies," he said while grabbing the duvet. Whereas, I groaned in protest due to discomfort in the absence of warm shelter.

"Amby, move your ass from that bed or otherwise you are getting fired from your bosses," Noah said, annoyingly looking at my lazy ass. I was clinging to the bed like my life depended on it.

"Hm, you can't fire me, brother, otherwise, who will clear yours and Ethan's mess?" I said knowingly that my brother was trying to scare me, but I was rather more professional than him.

After the death of our parents in a car accident, I and Noah were each other's only family except for Noah's wife, Lily, and their children. We all lived together in a bungalow that was separated in the middle, making our rooms and chores entirely separate.

However, it was time for the office. After our parents' deaths, we were left by a small design company to manage. Being excellent in academics and another curriculum, we could sustain our lives and turn the small company into a big, well-recognized one.

Noah sighed his head in defeat, thinking about other ways to get my stubborn self out of bed.

"Wait piggy, otherwise you will be tickled. Don't forget today is Lily's birthday," Noah said, finding no alternative, going closer to me, and showing his palm.

"Ok, I accept the defeat," I said, showing my hands as a way to admit surrender.

Today was Noah's wife, Lily's, birthday. They were like college sweethearts. They were madly in love with each other. At the age of 21, Noah impregnated Lily carelessly. Lily was deeply nervous about the good news and the whole thing. However, Noah stood forward and took the responsibility, and they got married at 22, after the birth of Ella and Bella. At that time, Lily was only 20.

They had previously decided that they may do the clubbing thing on Lily's birthday, as being a housewife and looking after their baby was tougher for her than it seems. After all, she was young.

"How much more time do you need, Amby?" Noah questioned me across the door. It had already been 15 minutes since I woke up, but it always took me some time to get ready. I like to present myself nicely.

"Just 10 more minutes!" I shouted inside the room to let him know.

Noah knows me better than anyone else. He rolled his eyes, knowing well that it would take some more time. Not to lie, I was the most organized person amongst them, and she takes time for her bodily presentation. I want to look perfect on every occasion.

" Fine! I am waiting in my house. Lily has made breakfast for you," Noah said before striding out of the house and moving inside his own house.

"I'll be there soon," I yell to my brother.

After eating breakfast, we went to our office together. It is not like Noah always drove me to the office, but today he wanted everything on time as it was his wife's birthday. He wanted to make things perfect for her. Lily has started feeling insecure due to her body lately after having babies, but he wanted to cheer her up. She was too young to handle everything at such an early age.

In the evening, after wrapping up the work and instructing our employees, I made my way home later than Noah. Noah already left two hours earlier than our usual departure time. Today I didn't see Ethan much as I was busy with my work.

After reaching home, I took a hot bath to evaporate the tension in my body. Later, while searching for dresses, I finally settled on the red bodycon dress, which was strapless and had a slit on the side of one leg. The dress reached above my knees. It was all shimmer and glam. I painted my lips red and applied some eyeliner to my amber eyes and mascara to my dense lashes. I rolled my black hair into curly waves. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was finally satisfied, as I was giving Lana Del Rey's vibe. Classy and seductive! Oh god, I love her.

I reached the club in my red Lamborghini, looking hot. I tried to call my brother, but he didn't pick up, which may be due to the loud music inside. I was busy ringing when someone from behind booed me, making my heart race furiously. I looked at the culprit through my wide, amber eyes.

" Oh...my... God, Daya, please stop it. We are not in kindergarten," I said to my best friend before wrapping my arms around her. I guess I wasn't getting bored tonight. Here comes my saviour, my best friend.

"Forget it. How hot you look, Amber. I wish I was bisexual," Daya said in amusement as her eyes gawked at me. I had to narrow my eyes. She always praised me like I was a big thing.

Daya was what you call a loyal friend. I and her have been together since kindergarten. We grew up together. Daya used to stay more in our house than in her own house. After our parents' deaths, Daya did everything to make me happy. This is what you call a true friend.

"Shut up, Day. Your boyfriend will kill me." I rolled my eyes, knowing well that Daya was a loyal person. Loyal in terms of relationships. She was more like a one-man type of girl, probably not like me.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, Amby," Daya's boyfriend, Kein, said to surprise us in between.

I gave a tight smile to my friend's boyfriend and asked about his well-being. Daya and Kein met each other two years ago; since then, there has been a thing. Kein was everything Daya wanted. Since her last breakup, Daya has been very deeply depressed about getting cheated. However, he did prove his love to her.

Daya was slender, very tall, blonde, with a cute face and a hot body, just contrary to my thick body, heavy boobs, and black curls. I am curvier, but not that heavy. Both of us look together like Taylor Swift and Lana Del Rey. Feminist!

We made our way inside the club. We were welcomed by Noah, Lily, and Ethan inside.

"Jez...what the hell are you wearing?" Noah shouted tensely at my dressing sense. It was way too revealing for him but perfect for me.

"Wooahhh...someone looks damn hot," Ethan said, taking me in surprise by his sudden statement before everyone.

The guy didn't even feel ashamed to pass comments on me openly. Ethan's eyes darkened as he licked his lips hungrily.

"But you will look the sexiest without those clothes," he whispered in my ears secretively. My eyes widened in shock. It is not the first time I heard him making sexual comments. He did this sometimes, even in the office when I was working, but I felt something wrong inside me this time because I liked it.

"Away from my sister," Noah said, possessively hitting his best friend on the head. Ethan only chuckled in response. I laughed seeing both my best friends. 

The atmosphere got lighter as I and Daya led our way to the dance floor, swinging our curves to the music. Ethan and Kein were talking when Ethan shifted his attention toward me. Heat rushed down his body, his chest puffed, and his hands clenched. He didn't like the way the drunk guys were checking me out. If could sense him from far.

After enjoying the evening, I looked for my brother and sister-in-law, of whom I couldn't catch any traces.

"They went to a hotel. He told me to inform you," Ethan said, looking at me with literally no expression.

"God, I don't want to know what they may be doing right there. Thank God my babies are safe with their nanny" I frowned, rolling my eyes, making Ethan smile.

"Why are you smiling?" I questioned him, finding nothing to smile at.

‘You are drunk, it is not something you don’t do “Ethan said in his brooding face, hiding the fact that he was smiling some seconds ago.

"No, I am not," I protested, not ready to agree with him.

"Yes, you are. I am driving you home," he said, securitizing me with his gaze.

"Okay, fine, but... you are also too drunk to drive," I said, peeping at him with my thick lashes.

"No, I am not," he said, shrugging his shoulders off. He could have been drunk, if not for my sexy moves.

We exited the club together, bidding bye to Daya and Kein. I was walking behind him as he made his way out, but only if I could walk straight. I twisted my ankles and welled. He started grimacing on my injured ankle.

"You, careless kitten," he said while scooping me up in his arms carefully in bridal style and aiding me to sit in the passenger seat. He made sure to buckle my seat belt tightly around my waist.

I couldn’t help to inhale his intoxicating cologne. His veins were peeping from his skin, making him look damn alluring. I knew he was handsome. No doubt, girls go crazy after him. But I will never boost his ego by telling him that.

"Are you fine?" He asked, checking my state. I nodded in approval and he drove me home.

He hugged me in his arms by scooping her upon his chest. I didn't feel uncomfortable with his touch, as I have always seen him as a friend. Despite his cockiness, I felt secure.

"What is the password?" He asked me as we stood before the door.

"My birthday," I uttered slowly.

‘’Then it is September 7th,’’ he said smilingly and I gave a curt nod. 

He soon unlocked the door and gently placed me on the bed, patting my head gently.

"Go to sleep, Kitten," he said gently.

I could sense him. He wanted to get out of my house before it was too late, especially when I looked like a dishevelled drunken state.

" Ethan?" I said inaudibly, but it was sufficient for him to hear me.

"Yes, Kitten," he said, raising his eyebrows curiously.

"Thank you for today," I mouthed with gratitude, making him chuckle sexily.

The man was sexy as hell, and it doesn't help when you haven't had sex for more than one year.

"Anytime," he said. His eyes dilated with raw desire as he saw me in bed. The slit in my dress wasn't helping; my thick thighs were bulging out of it. My top couldn't hide my big round breasts, inviting him. He gulped the saliva down his throat. It looks like sinning was a better option than regretting it later.

He latched his lips on me, taking my sweet lips into his, and I tightened my arms around his neck. Moaning. Getting immersed in the pleasurable night.

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