Drunken Relationship Gl Novels & Stories

“Is it me or is he getting drunker without even actually drinking anything?” Elara asked, squinting at Colton and Kellin. I stared at them. “What do you mean?” “He’s…sloppy,” she explained. “Look at his legs, they’re sort of…dragging. I'm not much familiar with the guy, but something tells me he shouldn't be like that, not even when he's blackout drunk.” I squinted as well, trying to see through the darkness and the flashing lights. The slow dance was coming to an end, and they had drifted more and more towards the entrance. In fact, they were at the very edge of the dance floor.

I wanted to be a wild alcohol drinker until I'm crawling because of intoxication, party with my friends in a club where hot boys do come, and no one can be blamed if ever I got into an accident and die. His appearance in my life is quite disturbing. The first day of the meeting, and I'm already feeling humiliated when my wolf rushed in wanting to mate. In front of my parents, my coquettishness showed that I try hard to hide! And now, there's an arrow intoxicating my body slowly, spreading all the poisons extracted into the arrow. Now, instead of just thinking about myself healing, I will also think about him endlessly without a warning. I woke up, and the first thing I saw is my mother.

"I think you know what I mean." His hazel eyes lock on mine. He gently nods and brushes my tangled hair away from my face, tucking it behind my ear. "A few times back in college. Drunk hookups with different women. Eventually, I settled into a long term relationship but that didn't work. So-... back to drunk hookups it was. But, you're the first one I've been with more than once." A smile pulls across his lips. "You should be honored." I weakly smile back. "Ah, an honor, of course. If I'm being honest though, this is new territory for me. I was also in a serious relationship and, never experienced a drunk hookup until... uUntil-–"

"Anyway, you left quite early last night." Lauren appeared awkward. "I'm not sure if I drank something weird last night, but I got awfully dizzy. Then, Stupidron decided to take me home. I was super drunk when we were in the car. You know how I get when I'm drunk…" "And?" "And… we kissed." Serena's eyes widened. "So, are you guys, like, boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Lauren's cheeks flushed with a pink hue. "I guess so. You know what? They're right—alcohol is bad. If it weren't for this, I would've waited sometime before saying yes to him. Gosh, he really got lucky this time."

You took advantage of a drunk person," "I didn't, we had a mutual understanding," "No, I didn't, I was drunk," "I know but still, you were the one that kissed me, I am not saying I am putting the blame on you but you and I both know what happened was unavoidable," "No, oh God, even if I can blame the first time on alcohol, I can't do this now, this time I didn't have any alcohol still I let this happen," "We didn't do anything wrong," "Yes, you did, if we were both single then I won't have a problem with this but you, you are in a relationship, you are committed to someone and I shouldn't have let myself, God this is bad."

“Do you make it a habit of getting into bed with people who are like brothers to you, according to your own words, especially when they are inebriated?” “If they’re as good-looking and well-built as you, the answer is yes. I mean, so all this while, you really didn’t realize how attracted to you I am? I’ve known that I must have sex and possibly, even a relationship with you since the first time that I set eyes on you, and that was before you saw and knew who I was. Come on, don’t be like that. You wanted it too last night. You were the one who first grabbed me, if I recall correctly, although, of course, I didn’t put up a fight. What girl in her right mind would when arms as strong and sexy

I needed the whole thing to get tipsy, I knew I wouldn’t get wasted but at least it would allow me to drown away all her emotions and the memories of them that keep disturbing my peace. "Rough night huh." A tall curvy brunette girl butted her long artificial eyelashes at me in a flirty way. "Yeah." I got the bottle and took a long swig. "Me too, I've had it pretty rough." she sighed sliding onto the chair beside me. "Relationships are just a waste of one's time and energy." She spat bitterly. "Tell me about it." I scoffed and she agreed. She leaned closer and kissed me. Allowing her lips to move in sync with mine, I slipped my tongue into her mouth and could taste the alcohol... She was drun

Drunk on power, Eden lost himself in the moments, allowing his cunning instincts to guide his actions. Their lips met, a fervent collision of desire and need. The room faded away, leaving only the intoxicating scent of alcohol mingling with passion. Lost in their own world, they didn't notice curious eyes that observed their every move, nor the whispers of gossip that began to spread like wildfire. Eden, fueled by his insatiable appetite, led the woman to a private room concealed in the depths of the bar. Behind closed doors, their connection intensified, bodies entangling in the heat of the moment. The air was thick with electric tension, promises made too easily forgotten.

All my wooziness was gone watching my girlfriend being mauled by her best friend. " she is drunken flirt when she gets too intoxicated with alcohol " she told me , then frowning at Conan , she explained" she told me that since someone didn't want her , she might try a new toy tonight " I swear I had never seen Conan go stiff that fast " so I dragged her away , I don't want her making any drunken mistake and I have a sick suspicion that if she really did that, the guy would find himself packed and couriered to the middle of Africa "

"Excuse me.. " A tall man blocked my way with his physique but as I asked him to excuse he gave a lewd expression. Maybe he didn't know me. I made my way to the floor and started grooving to the music. I didn't know the faces dancing around me but alcohol made me careless and I didn't mind anything. It felt like being free after ages. I felt someone close behind me and I was a dancing, I didn't know since how long he had been dancing behind me but he too seemed to have fun. I danced as the track changed and now the guy was placing his hands over my waist and hips, I felt wrong and wanted to get away but he again got close after I moved away and gripped my hips. He squeezed hardly that I near