《My Step Brother Is A Player!©》18- Too much after party
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Chapter 18:D Someone will be drunk:$ OHHHH!! Someone will be unexpected:$ and Someone will confess their true feelings:$ Song for this chaptah is 'Desperate Measures by Marianas Trench':P GOOOO REAADDD!!:)
"Ici mademoiselle," Patricia handed me the dresses I tried on last Saturday and pushed me behind the curtains to change.
Everyone was busy and running around the place. I'm a little nervous about this because my mom, modeling agent and everyone is gonna be here and I don't wanna mess this up.
"Jennifer? Audrey Jennifer?" Someone called out, I poke my head through the curtains an looked for the owner of the voice.
"Yes?" I'm still in my underwear but they're calling me out.
"It's time for your hair and make up," She had a belt bag full of hair and make up products around her waist so I trusted her.
"Alright, hold on," I snatched off the robe hanging by the hook and slid it on. I sauntered behind her and sat down on a barbers seat.
"First time?" She asked me as she sprayed water on my hair.
"Yeah," My legs and arms were shaking and adrenaline was rushing through me.
"Don't worry, you'll be great, I'm Layla by the way," Layla looked like she's in her twenties and she had a few piercings and tattoos on her arm.
"Thanks, I'm Audrey," I smiled at the mirror and she returned it back.
"I know," She said knowingly. Well duh! She's my stylist, she's supposed to know who I am.
Some dude did my makeup which was smokey eyes and I felt like Barbie the whole time. My hairstyle was too complicated to explain and I don't know how Layla pulled it off.
After my hair and makeup, Patricia sent me back to the change booths and I changed into the first outfit I'm walking out with, Michael Kors silk georgette dress with the matching nude patent leather platform pump.
I practiced walking back and forth in a line and everyone was looking at me weird. What, this is my first runway show! I almost tripped a few times because of my nerves but after a few laps I'm pretty confident about this.
"Audrey, get in line!" A guy in a suit ordered me. I was third in line and my heart started pounding again.
They started sending out models and then the next then it's my turn next. I swallowed the lump in my throat and stood up straighter.
"Audrey! Go!" I had a delayed reaction, it took me a couple seconds before I realized it was my turn. Here goes nothing.
I walked that runway and cameras were flashing. Chin up, look straight, don't be intimidated by the people who're watching. Ugh!
Pose, pose, pose and turn. Walk like you own this place guuuurl! When I reached the back stage, I heaved out the breath I was holding.
"Are you alright darling?" Patricia patted my back as she assured me.
"Yeah I'm good," She reached out a water bottle for me and I grabbed it from her, gulping it down.
"Audrey? Could you do us a favour?" Patricia asked me and I nodded, almost finished the whole bottle. "Could you close off the runway?" I spit out the h2o and stared at her with wide eyes.
"Yeah! Of course!" Wow! Did I won a lottery or something? Patricia was jumping in joy and jumped in with her.
I changed into 3 more different outfits and walked down the runway 3 more times before someone shoved me a gorgeous Alexander McQueen dress.
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When I stepped out of the change booth, all eyes were on me. I looked at Layla who was smiling proudly at me and she gave me a thumbs up. Patricia lead me towards the stage and lined me up behind the experienced models who were glaring at me because I get to close this runway show off. It's not my fault they chose me.
"Okay keep calm Audrey, you'll be awesome," Patricia guaranteed me. I exhaled out a breath and accelerated off towards the fashion walk way.
I got a standing ovation, or should I phrase it as the dress got a standing ovation. It was a little overwhelming and I gave it my best.
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After the show, everyone gathered behind the stage and a lot of people congratulated me.
"Audrey! Sweetie!" Mom excitedly jogged over to me, giving me a tight hug.
"Mom," I hugged her back.
"You were exquisite Audrey, good job," She kissed my cheek and I pulled away from her.
"Thanks mom," I beamed at her.
"I'm so proud of you," She squeezed me one more time and I almost died from lack of air.
"Audrey!" I was left wide eyed when I saw Lucas standing behind mom.
"Hey," My muscles cramped and I can't move. "Lucas... Why are you here?" What the hell is he doing here?
"Baby, I'm here for you of course, and you look beautiful," He took a step closer and kissed me hungrily but there wasn't any spark in it. He slid his arms on my hips and teased my lips for a bit. "You were awesome," Lucas pulled back an inch away and I faked out a smile.
"Thanks," I plainly said with a fake excitement, he hugged me tight but I didn't return it.
I instantly found Tristan and locked eyes with him. He has his arms crossed as he looked at us closely, frowning at the back of Lucas's head. I scrunched up my lip to let him know I'm not really enjoying this.
Lucas still wasn't letting go after a few moments then Tristan smoothly walked over to us.
"Audrey," Tristan spoke out and I pulled away from Lucas. Lucas was taken aback and he took a step aside.
"Tristan!" I literally jumped onto him and wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him tight. If mom and Lucas wasn't here, I will kiss him right now.
"You looked fine in the runway babe," He whispered for only me to hear, I giggled a little.
"Mademoiselle Jennifer? My daughter would like a picture with you," Some lady interrupted our hug. She held out her phone and her daughter was awestruck by me.
"Sure," I crouched down on the little girls level while her mom takes a picture of us.
"Thanks!" She giddily said as she wrapped her arms around me. I've been getting loads of hugs today. A few other people asked me for pictures and I spent the whole 10 minutes snapping shots with my new fans. They're called 'fans' right?
"Sweetie? We should go to dinner and celebrate!" Mom tugged me aside and suggested.
"Good idea, I'm starving! I'll just go change," I stuck out my thumb towards the dressing room and she smiled widely.
Gosh. This can't be more exciting. Patricia notified me that they moved my belongings over to one of the rooms and I headed that way.
I twisted the knob and entered my own lounge room. Someone snatched my arm and pulled me inside, it was dark and I heard the lock click. I didn't get the chance to scream because my head blanked out. Shit, someone will kill me.
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The lights switched on and Tristan leaned behind the door.
"You fucking scared me!" I hit him by the arm and he gripped my waist, pulling me closer.
"Sorry baby," He bit his bottom lip as he stared down on mine, he leaned down to kiss me and I tugged him closer. He pulled back an inch, "Lucas is here," Tristan caught my gaze and his face fell a little.
"Don't worry," I smirked up at him.
"I'm not," Tristan gave me a seductive look then kissed me back. He found the zipper of the dress I'm wearing and slid it all the way down. "Let me help you change," I smiled and he grinned at me.
"Baby?" Lucas's voice came through the other side of the door and I panicked.
"Fuck! Get in the bathroom!" I shoved Tristan in the powder room and closed it. Stripping off my clothes and putting on a robe that was laying on the couch.
"Audrey?" Lucas started twisting the door knob and I unlocked it for him to come in.
"Hey I'm changing can't you just wait outside?" God, can he leave my room? I was expecting him to follow my command but instead, he flopped down on the couch. Ugh!
"No, I can chill here," I sighed, rolling my eyes when he wasn't looking. I grabbed my jeans and plain white shirt, wearing it on.
"So till when are you gonna be here?" I asked as I button up my pants.
"I'll go back home to California tonight after dinner," Good! I turned to look at him with a fake pout on my face.
"Aww, I thought you'll spend more time with me here," I said out as I sit beside him.
"Sorry babe, I have lacrosse practice," Yeah right. Lacrosse. Whatever I don't care!
"Oh." Was all I said and I stood up, gathering all my things and shoving it in my tote, I pretended to be disappointed. These fake acts are fun!
"Don't be upset, we can spend time when you come back to Cali," He hugged me from behind and nuzzled my neck. Tristan can do better than he can.
"I'm not," I hitched up my bag on my shoulders and pulled out my phone, "We should go," I told Lucas and texted Tristan, 'follow behind us,' and walked ahead of my boyfriend.
I don't know how to end things with Lucas cause he's been sweet all this time to me except when he ignored me for two weeks.
"Mom I'm ready," Mom was talking to some model and she was laughing along with them. Haha. Fun.
"Alright deer, where's Tristan? I think I just saw him moments ago," She searched up the place then someone stood beside me. "Oh there you are, where did you go boy?" Mom asked him.
"I just checked out a model in her room," I glanced up at him and he smirked at me.
"Oh... Kay... We should go now," Mom walked ahead of us and I was stuck in the middle of my soon-to-be ex and my friends-with-benefits step brother. This dinner will be interesting.
Mom made dinner reservations at The Grille and we sat on a booth, Lucas sat beside me of course.
"So how's modeling Audrey?" He asked as he stared down at me.
"Fine," The waitress came, I ordered a bowl of Turkish salad and water while the visitors ordered steak of course, including Tristan too. "So mom are you staying?" I asked my mom. She smiled sadly and shook her head.
"No sweetie, I have a meeting tomorrow noon," I masked on a disappointed look and looked down the table.
"Oh, alright," I played with the corners of the napkin and acted all depressed. Haha...
"Where's my dad?" Tristan spoke out and mom frowned.
"He's in Cali," She simply said. I raised my brows at her to elaborate but she pursed her lips. That's not good.
"Why didn't he come?" Tristan is grilling my mom and she gawped at him with a sad expression.
"Steven has been busy, Tristan," Mom didn't look at him when she said it. After that, no one said anything and we remained quiet which was getting a little awkward. Good thing our food came just in time. Let this time passed by fast.
After dinner, I suggested that me and Tristan should drop them off but they insisted. We said our good byes and I had to look extremely sad when they left. I;m happy they're gone though.
"We should celebrate our own babe," Tristan murmured on my ear and I shivered.
"I don't know? Where?" I asked him. He grinned widely and laced my hands through his.
We walked back to our hotel but not exactly our room. There was a live bar and Tristan dragged me towards it.
"We're drinking?" I asked incredulously. I think he forgot about my hung over the other day.
"Yeah," He sat on one of the stool and ordered for two shots of tequila.
"Did you forget about what happened to me and the wine?" I dumped my bag on the side and stared at him.
"Because it was your first time drinking, you can handle this, we'll not drink much," Tristan gave the bar tender a curt nod to say thanks and slid the shot of tequila over to me with lime and salt.
I sniffed it first and looked at him. "How do you do this?" I honestly have no idea about alcohols because my mom never let me drink one, not even a sip.
"You wanna do body shots?" He wagged his brows up and down and I just shrugged. Whatever it is, I know it involves your body. "Alright I can go first, here, bite into this," I placed the lime between my teeth then he tilted my head to the side, shaking salt on my neck. Oh! This kind of body shots!
Tristan smirked at me before he licked the salt off my neck, the way his tongue skimmed my skin was so sexy! He shot down the tequila then pressed his mouth to mine for the lime.
"I wanna lick you all over babe," Tristan pulled back and handed me the salt shaker.
"Whatever! Okay so you do this?" I shook salt on the nape of his neck and he bit the limes between his mouth. I took a deep breath before I licked his neck clean, tipping my head back for the tequila which burned in my throat. Oooh! Too strong! I leaned for the lime and kissed him for the wedge of lime.
"Damn that was sexy," He smirked at me and I shook my head.
"Do you have any lighter drink?" I sucked on the lime because the after taste of the tequila was too bitter.
"Whiskey please," Tristan called out. I'm guessing he wants me to get drunk. "Here you go," He handed me the drink after taking a sip.
I gulped down the whiskey because I thought it was light and I regret it! It's like I drank down bleach because it was horrible!
"Take it slow Audrey!" Tristan warned me and I glowered at him.
"Thanks for the advice," I took a sip and it didn't taste as bad as gulping it down like soda.
Ten drinks later... Kidding! 4 drinks later...
I'm seeing double and I was being slurry. Tristan probably had more drink than me but he was still sober. And there's me... I was tipsy.
"Audrey? You wanna go back to our room now?" He asked me.
"Noooooooo! Can I haaaaaave another vooooooooooodka!" I slurred out. Yep I'm drunk as hell!
"Whatever you say princess, can I have another vodka please?" And there was a vodka sitting in front of me. I shot it straight down and looked at Tristan funny.
"You're sooooooooo hooooooooot babbbbbbbbbby!!" I leaned down on him and he caught my waist.
"Babe I think we have to go!" Tristan lifted me off the floor and I didn't complain, leaning my head on his shoulder. I suddenly feel numb.
When we got back to our hotel room, Tristan laid me on the bed gently.
"Tristaaaaan!" I wasn't myself okay! I pulled him down with me and he sat beside me.
"Yeahhhhhh?" I chuckled at his attempt to sound drunk.
"I loooove youuuu baby!" I shoved him down the bed and kissed him feverishly. Hey even if I'm drunk, I don't kiss sloppy. I strangled his hips and covered his mouth with mine.
"Babe you're drunk," He grasp my hips and looked straight at me.
"And sooooo are youuuuuu!" I started giggling for no reason then I fiddled with the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head. Tristan tossed me over and pinned me down.
"You need to rest this off," He said seriously but I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in. "Audrey you're really really drunk and you just have to sleep," He broke the kiss and sat down on the bed.
"I'm sober enough to know that I'm kissing you," I ran my finger on his bare chest and leaned so close, almost brushing his lips but not quite. I know I'm being naughty but who can blame me for being drunk and when I said I'm sober when I kiss him, I ain't lying.
Tristan gave in and twisted his tongue with mine. He took my shirt off and unbuttoned my jeans, sliding it off my legs. His mouth traced my neck, sucking on it softly. I played with the back of his hair and whimpered. My insides were bursting out and I felt his hands groping my ass.
I searched for the button of his jeans and he helped me take it off himself. Tiny little piece of clothing was in our way but I don't care what happens tonight.
I pushed him down slowly and his lips was still glued on my neck. I sat on his hips and he was damn hardening, Oh fuck. I was turned on and I kissed him harder.
"No, Audrey, I won't take advantage of you drunk," Tristan placed a gap between us.
"But I thought you wanted too," I whined. This is such a bummer!
"I want to but I don't want to do anything you'll regret," He caressed my cheek smoothly.
"I won't regret anything," I said and my eyes were starting to droop down.
"Yeah you will and you're drunk, I want us to be sober when we have sex," Aww, I think that's the sweetest thing ever!
"No!" Gosh girl! Get over yourself! Let's see if he'll still resist if I push him further. "Why can't we do it now!" He'll think I'm a whiner. Nice going Audrey! Tristan skimmed my legs and I know he wants too.
"Because... I don't want you to regret anything baby," He kissed my collar bone. Ohmigawd! Fuck me already!
"I won't!" God, I'm being stubborn!
"I really like you Audrey and I don't want to take advantage of you," He sucked on my shoulders and it feels good. I pout out my bottom lip and I saw him smile. I lay my head on his chest and drifted off too sleep. Now I fully trust him because he's been sincere with me and he told me deep things ... Or was he?
(A/N) Awwwww Tristan is so sweet:') He is willing to wait for Audrey to sober up:') And XD!Audrey got hella drunk:P Comment/Vote/Share/Suggest:P Next post will probably be Thursday cause I"m going out tomorrow:P
xoFranchescaxo
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