Get You Drunk On A Love Like Mine Novels & Stories

I shook my head hard like I could knock the ache loose, then set off again. Pad-pad-pad. The street slid under me, lungs dragging air that felt too thin. This time, the burn in my chest kept pace. ....... 'When I tell you you're beautiful and that I want you, I say it because I mean it. Not because I have to.' I yanked open the fridge door with more force than necessary 'Let me love you, Rali Hayes.' I tore the cap off a bottle and drank too fast. Water jumped the rim, slid down my throat, raced along my neck, soaked the collar of my shirt.

When you're gonna stop breaking my heart I don't wanna be another one Paying for the things I never done Don't let go, don't let go To my love Eden and the rest immediately walked over to the bar counter. Charlotte ordered 8 tequila shots that all of them downed in one go after a loud cheer. There was another round, and then another until they were completely loose. Eden was so intoxicated by the song, its beautiful instrumental, the lyrics, and the beats that she could not stop herself from jumping on the dance floor and starting dancing without a care in the world. Can I get to your soul Can you get to my thoughts

"I don't care if you love me because I HATE YOU, get that into your head, throw whatever feelings you have for me in the trash," "But you don't care about my feelings," He said heartbroken "I can't love someone like you, a murderer son that is impossible, just stay away from me," "Isabel, please don't do this to me, I know you are doing this because of my dad, I'm different," "How sure you are different from him, I can't love your stay away from me, Jose," "Fine Isabel, no matter what I won't stop loving you because I will make sure you are finally mine," Jose said with confidence although he didn't know where it came from

He wore a blue top and jeans, combing his hair well he wore his slides and used his Cologne, He picked his phone and went downstairs to the living room , picking his car keys he got out of the house and hopped into his car and started to drive towards the club He had a very good memory and he remembered exactly where the club was located, He got there and parked the car, He showed the bouncers his Id card and got in, He was right! He would be a regular at this place and he wasn’t wrong about it! It was pretty chilled and the music was unwinding. Reed ordered for a bottle of vodka and sat down to drink. He poured himself a cup of vodka and drank it as he settled into the seat properly, He wat

"I am drowning in your lifeless eyes, they meet mine. You captivated my soul. Oh, I am under your spell." And I yelled, "Vine! I love you!" I got drunk in their song. I spun around, jumping up and down. I headbanged and screamed at the top of my lungs. "Oh! I'm under your spell! I love you, Vine!" "Why are you shouting so loud?" Lyndon asked suddenly, but because the music was so loud, I didn't hear what he said. So I ignored him and kept looking straight ahead. But he made his voice louder for me to hear. "Miss Larica!"

“You sure you can keep up, mi amor?” “Try me,” I murmured. She set her champagne flute down, and I stood, extending my hand. Her fingers slid into mine, soft and sure. The moment she stood, the world seemed to tilt. Lights flickering, bass heavy and slow. The lights dimmed, and the DJ’s voice rolled through the bass. “This one’s for the lovers who don’t mind getting a little dirty.” Then the opening beat of “Dance for You” by Beyoncé poured through the speakers—slow, seductive, and sin-soaked.

"What happen with me?" Sherly tried to remember what happened last night. She admitted that Sherly had indeed drunk alcoholic drinks served by one of her friends, and this was her first experience consuming these alcohol drinks. It was clear that Sherly did not have a high tolerance for alcoholic drinks, so she immediately got very drunk that night. Sherly just wanted to appreciate the farewell that her friends had prepared, but innocently, she had no idea it would end like this. Getting drunk and then ending up in bed with a guy.

Adrianna gulps down her third shot since stepping into the club. The tequila burns down her throat, leaving behind a bitter sting that does nothing to quench the storm inside her. The bass-heavy music rattles through her bones, lights flashing across the VIP lounge like broken promises. But the fury in her chest is louder than anything the DJ could play. “Careful,” Adrian leans close, his breath brushing her ear. His tone is warm, protective, but worried. “Don’t drink too much, Anna. You’re lightheaded already.”

Ooohooo. Loving a person also can make you drunk, You feel like your head is spinning, From my childhood l hate anything that can make me drunk but you... Aaaahaaa l feel that l love you... Yeah.. Yeah.. I love you, And Ohooo deep down in my heart l really appreciate the love you give me in return...., My love..... Love you don't have to be scared, l love you the way you are.... The way you are...... Eeheee..

You say you’re a mess You said that you’re broke All that I see are crystal tears Shining through these empty fears Like poison and oak You spread through my veins Ii think we’re infected just the same If there’s no cure I’m here to stay I pour myself another drink, took a few minutes to pause as I begin to feel my tears behind my eyes before I drank it all in one shot. I groan inwardly as I feel my throat burning with this whisky and my heart is hurting so much. If love is pain then set me on fire Keep lifting me higher in your veins If love is pain then throw me in the water