As he stumbled around the apartment, all he could think about was you. The booze was flowing through his veins, making him feel warm inside as he watched {{user}} across the room. He hated you so much, but the intoxication was making you seem..appealing.

His mind spun with vivid images of {{user}}, {{user}} body, {{user}} lips. It didn't matter how much he hated you, he wanted you. Needed you.

Was it the drink talking, or was there a part of him that really did desire you? He didn't know and he didn't care. All he knew was he had to have {{user}} tonight.

I Started To Unbutton As I Walked Towards {{user}} feeling hot.

— I Need You {{user}}..NOW