Arden insisted that she got to take shots off of my body first. Anthony cleared the beer pong table as Kyndall and Justin went off to get more liquor. Some people of the crowd had dispersed thanks to the DJ playing contagious pop songs from the past. I got on top of the beer pong table and laid back on it once Anthony removed all the cups and beer bottles. Kyndall came back with Justin who had lost his shirt somewhere during the trip to get more alcohol. "You're always shirtless, you d-ck," Arden said as she looked at Justin with disgust. "Nobody wants to see your man boobs." The singer bounced his pecs at the rapper and laughed before looking over the table which I was laying on. In his hands he had a few shot glasses and a bag that had wedges of limes in them. Kyndall had a bottle of tequila and salt. "Give me that," Arden said to Kyndall as she took the bottle of tequila from Kyndall. She took a swig from the bottle before looking over me. "Let's get this party started!"

Arden started walking towards the table and my stomach did a few flips. Even with the alcohol in my system Arden's attractiveness was undeniable and emotionally exhausting. I felt so much for her just because of how magnificent she looked. It was like she was sculpted to be the perfect example of one hot, insouciant lesbian. Justin filled up a shot glass to the rim for Arden as she took a lime wedge from the bag. She tucked the wedge between her teeth before walking back towards me. I've never done body shots with anyone but I saw them be done in the clubs back in Hungary. The scene was always too chaotic for me, plus there was never anyone as hot as Arden there. When Arden strutted up to my face she bent down and I received the lime wedge from her mouth to mine. I looked into Arden's seductive eyes as I kept the lime in between my own teeth and she bent down even lower to swipe her tongue across my neck. I nearly bit the lime in half from the feeling of her wet and long tongue against my neck. As if on cue, Kyndall passed her the salt in which she sprinkled on the part of my neck that she had just licked. My body was feeling hot all over. I closed my eyes for a brief second and just that quick Arden was downing a shot that was given to her by Justin. She leant back down and licked the salt back off of my neck slowly. Her tongue moved across my neck extremely slow as if she was teasing me. Once she got all the salt off, she licked her lips and looked down at me with an arrogant grin. "My turn, Budapest," she said before taking the lime back out of my mouth with her teeth. She removed the lime from her mouth and threw it on the ground before reaching down to help me off of the beer pong table.

The two of us swapped positions. Now, Arden was lying on the table in a comfortable position with a teasing smile on her face. Her hands were behind her head as she waited for me to service her. I took a pre-shot to calm the little nerves that I had and looked over to Arden who was talking to Anthony who was laughing. She looked be saying something extremely arrogant. She was probably talking sh-t. I was going to show her. Feeling her tongue against my neck was quite a turn on but I had something even sexier on my agenda for her. Instead of getting a shot glass, I took the whole bottle of tequila from Justin as well as a lime wedge and walked over to Arden. She stopped talking to Anthony to give me her full attention. A gave her a cocky smirk like she constantly gave me and she raised a brow at me. Without a word, I climbed on top of the table and straddled her waist with my legs. The small pool of people that were around all cheered at my more hands-on approach as Arden bit her lower lip. With my hands, I rolled up Arden's shirt until her whole torso was exposed and I was able to see all of her insane tattoos on that area. I placed the lime wedge in my mouth and leaned over Arden's body. Our bodies were pressed against each other when we were finally face to face. Arden took the lime from my mouth and shot me a dreamy wink before I moved my body a bit lower so I was now straddling Arden's legs rather than her waist. I was sure that my dress was riding up but in my drunken state that was the least of my worries. Leaning down, I licked along Arden's abs just before I got salt from Justin to sprinkle on them. Arden still had her hands behind her head as she looked down at me with the lime in her mouth. I took the liquor bottle and poured some of the contents on her stomach before bending back down to lick and suck all of the strong liquid from her perfect, inked skin. I then moved back up her body so we were face to face and took the lime from her mouth back into mine. To my surprise, she took the lime from my mouth and puts her lips on mine. Everyone began cheering and I blushed feverishly. The kiss was just a peck, but it still felt amazing to feel her hot lips on mine.

After the body shots were when things became a bit of a blur. I remembered Arden taking me back on the dance floor and dancing with me a little then next thing I knew, she was walking up the stairs with me in her arms. My arms were loosely clung around her neck as she carried me as if I was her bride. The shots and drinks had finally caught up to me and I was drunker than a fish. I was rambling on to Arden, but she didn't reply. All she did was chuckle at me as if I was a comedian. She led me into a room, in which she had a key to unlock. It wasn't her theater, but it was a bedroom and with all the decorations I assumed it was her room. "Okay, I don't think it's safe for you to go home by yourself and you're probably too drunk to know where you live so you can stay here," she told me as she pulled back the duvet to the bed. She placed me down in the bed and pulled the duvet over me.

"Come lie with me," I said before giving her a drunken hiccup. I laughed at my own self and she laughed as well. She kicked her shoes and met me under the covers. Without a care, I cuddled into her. "Can I te-tell you something really, really, really, really, extremely exorbitantly personal," I asked her as I looked into her perfect blue-greyish eyes.

"I've never heard someone say f-cking exorbitantly when their wasted or sober for that matter so shoot," she told me as she gave me a lazy smile. Arden had drank a lot too, but she was pretty much the same since she was practically crazy twenty-four/seven. The only weird thing was that she would talk slower or sometimes just stop mid-sentence.

"Well, do you know-do you know, uh, Ellie," I asked. For a second, I actually forgot her name.

"Yeah, she's your ex-girl and she hates me like f-ck but she still makes my clothes for events. Her clothes and sh-t are nice and always...." I waited for a few seconds and Arden just stared at me blankly. I assumed she was just stopping midsentence as normal. I giggled drunkenly at her.

"She liked to lick my armpits." Even Arden in her drunken nature seemed to be put off by the fact. "I didn't like it but it got her off."

"I knew that c-nt was weird as f-ck but I didn't know she liked to lick armpits. Why the f-ck would you lick someone's armpit when you can lick literally anywhere else? What the f-ck is wrong with her? She's such a f-cking creep. That little sh-t! I can't believe this bullsh-t." I don't know why Arden got so offended by Ellie's armpit licking but me, being hell of drunk found it more than hilarious. I laughed out loud and held my stomach as Arden laid there confused and for some reason pissed off. "She always has some f-cking smart sh-t to say but she likes licking f-cking armpits."

"Shhh," I tried to shush Arden but she kept on talking about how crazy Ellie was. I was getting tired and I didn't want to listen to Arden diss my ex-girlfriend repeatedly any longer. Since Arden was basically like a child, I decided to treat her like a child. Therefore since I was wasted and clueless, I began singing softly and drunkenly to the rapper. "Every night in my dreams, I see you, I feel you, that is how I know you go on." Arden automatically shut up for a second, but only to laugh her ass off at me. "Near, far, wherever you are, I believe that the heart does go on."

This time it was Arden who was shushing me, probably because I was so horrible at singing. "Okay, go to sleep now, kitten," she said as she covered my mouth.

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I woke up on a bed that felt like what a bundle of clouds looked like with a clean white duvet over my body. My body didn't want to move an inch from the comfort. The only bad things were that: (a) I didn't know where the hell I was at and (b) I had a headache. It was a slight headache but it was aggravating and consistent. After a while, I decided to finally open my eyes and when I did I was blinded by a shine of light. Did I die? Was I in Heaven? The light, the white and comfort all were signs that maybe I literally did die. The headache was probably persistent because I died from head trauma or something, right? Maybe a car accident. Shielding my eyes, I sat up on the bed and waited for my eyes to get adjusted to light. Once they did, I looked around a room which was mostly black actually, except for the white bed which gave it much contrast. There were crazy abstract and Pop art paintings on the black walls looking as if they belonged in a museum. They were intriguing and actually really nice to look at. The black hardwood floor was covered with clothes. Wait, did I have a one night stand with a rich person? I looked under the sheets to see that I was fully clothed. I had on a party dress and I spotted my heels on the floor near me. That's when it all came back to me. The break-up. The wild night. Arden.

I rubbed my head as I looked towards the source which was making so much light come into the room. Black and white curtains were moved aside to reveal a sliding door that led to a balcony which overlooked most of the city of Los Angeles. The scenery from the balcony wasn't what caught my eye although, but it was the woman on it. Arden was sitting on the balcony smoking like a chimney. Her hair was even more disheveled than usual and the only thing she wore were a pair of boxers. On the top she was bare, and she had no shame once so ever. As if she felt my eyes on her, the rapper turned around slowly and her eyes locked on mine. A corner of her lips curled up mischievously and she motioned for me to come to her by using a come-hither motion with her fingers. I bit my lip as I thought about whether to walk out there to her. If I didn't then it would be quite rude. I mean, I was in her house. Plus, I needed to know if we did anything last night or not. Slowly, I got up from the bed and straightened out my dress.

When I walked outside, the California sun welcomed me. Arden gave me a charming and greeting smile. "Good morning, Little Budapest." My cheeks flushed as I looked towards her. My eyes were confused. They didn't know whether to focus on her gorgeous face or her exposed breasts. I bit my lip as I allowed my eyes to move a little bit further from her face. The sun shone on her glistening body gracefully and it gave her the justice that she deserved. Her breasts were small and perky, and actually kind of adorable. It was crazy how confident she was just to sit out on her balcony half naked. If people that lived below her looked hard enough, I'm sure they could catch a glance of what she was working with and paparazzi was sure to be lurking somewhere, but Arden simply didn't care.

"Good morning," I replied back to her as I walked to look over the balcony's edge. There were actually some people down on the ground in uniforms cleaning up the mess from last night's party. I peeked back at Arden and she bit her lower lip.

"Sorry, I like to sleep a bit naked on the top. Don't worry, we didn't do anything last night. It was tempting but you were drunk out of your mind and you're too nice of a girl to take advantage of," she confessed before taking a hit of the joint that she was smoking.

"Did I try anything," I asked her as I turned to look at her fully. I rested my elbows on the glass balcony as I leant against it. Part of me didn't want to know the answer. I hope I didn't make a complete fool out of myself last night.

"No, but you told me about your old girl's armpit fetish." I squealed and then covered my mouth with annoyance of the sound that I had made, before just covering my whole face with my hands from embarrassment as a whole. Why would I tell Arden that!? That was so stupid of me. My body was scorching from the humiliation that I had put on myself. I heard a movement and then I felt a hand on my waist. In my presence, I could feel that Arden was standing right in front of me and she was close as well. I gulped. Now, I was burning up for a whole other reason. Her hand moved from my waist and reached to grab my wrist. She pulled my hand down and I slowly put my other hand down as well as I stared into her tantalizing eyes. "Stop being so damn shy, Mira." Arden called me everything from Budapest to kitten, so to actually hear her say my name made me want to literally throw myself over the balcony. My name sounded too perfect coming out of her lips. No one has ever said it like she has in her faint, stupid Australian accent. I let out a shaky breath and Arden placed the joint that she had between her fingertips between my lips. I inhaled the substance and held it for a while before exhaling. "See? Much better." Arden took the drug back before giving me a sweet smile. She walked so she was standing beside me and leaned over the balcony. "You can take a shower and find something in my wardrobe. I already have my chef downstairs cooking us breakfast."

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