Chapter 8 Eight

"Now Eva has shown up, I wonder what will she do...she's not a lady to go easy on, I know she's got evil plans up in her head, I'm ready for her anytime, any where."

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"Okay, that's fifteen shots already!" David screamed to Rose's earshot.

The rambunctious music seem to be getting louder and boisterous, the club is reaping additionally dirtier and wilder. Girls making out feely with the boys while the males smoked out their lungs, the hot stripers formulating supplementary flames to the energy.

"We need to leave!" David shouts extremely audibly to Rose who is energetically dancing and wriggling her body like a venom.

"No baby! I wanna dance more!" Rose screamed to his instant dismay.

Obviously, she's intoxicated already and wanted additionally more but David never tolerated her to have extra gulps in her inner system.

"Hope I didn't make any mistake in bring her here?" He mutters again underneath his breathe for the umpteenth time.

Silently, he watched his girlfriend show case the best side of her; she's honestly good in dancing and twisting her waist like a professionally dancer and that he never - knew.

David dishevelled hiss hair as he glimpses around frustratingly to the guys ogling at his girlfriend, he felt a bit disgruntled at them for gawking at her lustfully.

"Let's leave already babe, it's late already!" He drew her hand, snatching her away roughly yet gently from the fussing crowd.

"What a nice butt you got huh?!" A guy among the crowd remarked, he made an attempt to stylishly smack Rose's butt. However, David interfere.

"Don't you dare if you value your life!" He growled coldly to the bastard's face and the guy cowered away in fears.

"Fuck babe, why did you haul me out? C'mon let's go in and have some fun huh?!"

Rose chuckled drunkenly as she attempted to go back on realizing they were outside of the rocky club. However, David who's fuming in the mouth drew her closer forcefully and hauled her strongly on shoulder instead without saying a word.

"Let me go this instant! Pull me down David!" Rose called out his name for the particularly first time since they initiated dating in past years.

"I'm not lowering you down sweetheart, your drunk already," he managed to say while they timely got to his car.

Promptly, he drag the car door and positioned her carefully inside.

"Your such a killjoy," Rose grumbled, an audible yawn fleeing her fresh lips as David close up the door. He hurriedly round the car and earned inside the driver seat.

"Remind me next time never to bring you to a club, huh?" He said to her.

Intently, David struggled to get furious and irritated at her but he couldn't. He fell deeper and deeper into the pool of love with Rose. His sweetheart.

Sharply, he rips off an abrupt glimpse from her before infiltrating the key to it's essence.

"Fasten your seat belt, will you?" he muttered lowly but to her hearing.

Rose drunkenly twitched her lips as she fasten her seat belt, she perhaps may be tipsy but she's extremely sensible of herself.

"Why do we have to leave, huh?" She grouse.

"Remember, your going to work tomorrow," David remained.

"Dump head, tomorrow is Saturday, huh?" She scoffed and David signed heavily.

"Right. I forgot," he wheeze as he drove out of the parking a lot and then, into the roadway.

The ride home was tranquil, the bright stars has set out their glittering galaxy out in the dark sky. It took fifteen minutes to get home but it seemed like forever to Rose as the guy pulled up in front of the parking a lot.

"Finally! We are home!" David breathed aloud while tightening the car key to it's core before yanking it out, he further deactivated the music so as not to offend the nearby apartment.

"Urg!!" Rose grumbles.

The consequence of the alcohol was sending great reaction in her, she steps out of the car before David could get the door for her.

"We are home sweetheart, did you enjoy the party?" he inquires, pulling her strongly to himself which rendered her to gasp.

David's tempting hands trials to her huge butt to grab them tightly, possessively as if they'd disappear in the next twinkling. Rose's butt may appear tremendous and round but they were damn smooth to smooch.

"Let go of me, you were a killjoy previously. You didn't even let me take satisfaction of the party at all and here you are, bluffing as if nothing happened," Rose said drunkenly as she gave him an eye roll.

It may appears dark already but the fluorescent lights in the parking lot operated as a source of glint to them to see each other's faces.

"I'm sorry my love, I know your angry with me, but I just couldn't stand the sights of those perverts ogling at you," David admits.

"No one is ogling at me David, you were just overreacting," Rose burps aloud. The intoxicant she has consumed was still erecting with it's aftermath to the next level.

"I was overreacting, huh? My dear, you were just too tipsy to notice. And don't ever call me David. I'm your love, call me your sweetheart," he asserts with a sly smirk, burying his head in her neck nape as Rose let a moan-grunt.

"My sweetheart," She mumbled delicately in pleasure.

Her body stimulating is fixing up her cells in pure ecstasy and exhilaration. David's warmed breaths on her neck was enough to make her body shudder in sweet delights.

"Let's go inside," David whispers lowly and that, prompted Rose to hastily upheave her legs as she orbits them around his torso while David held her butt as they progress towards the apartment.

Something electrifying and stimulating is certain to hit up tonight; this was merely the commencement.

"A-ah!" Rose moaned out in satisfaction as David threw her roughly on the bed, she slightly giggled as she watched him candidly discard his clothing.

Rose didn't bother to do likewise. Of course, she's exceptionally depleted and knew relatively well David would assist her, he would gladly perform it himself.