175 Why I Became A Contractor: Part 13 (2/2)

”Oh my. You're quite a fan of alcohol aren't you?” Tara poured another glass at my glass.

”Yeah.” My head has started spinning and the bottle of wine that was once full had become almost empty. There might only be a third of its content before it was drunk by me.

Tara realized that I was drunk. She noticed that my way of talking was very unusual and my face had reddened from the alcohol. Tara caressed my face slowly. She took off my glasses.

Her eyes blipped two times. Her lips move around as if it was savoring my whole body. He caressed my cheek with her soft hands. I was spellbound by her random touches.

”Tara...” I was speechless.

”Lynn... Are you still want to go to the coffee shop?” Tara asked me.

”Mmmm.” I couldn't think anymore. ”Not really.”

”Is my house a good alternative? You are drunk and you won't be able to do anything at this point. Just stay over, once, I promise.” Tara gave her idea and I just accepted.

Tara was still holding my glasses as I was very high because of the influence of the alcohol. I couldn't think about anything. When I peeked at Tara, she seemed to try something unusual. She had gone through the line of personal space. Her move was very unpredictable and very unusual.

She kept her face in front of my face If I peeked at her. I immediately felt the soft breath in my face as she did that. Tara was too charming. She might have a hidden agenda, but I wouldn't think that Tara's agenda would result in any bad things.

”Driver, house.” Tara gave a command to her driver and he immediately changes the GPS coordinate to a house located in the elite area of the old town.

As the driver drove the car, Tars kept seducing me. She had touched my hair slowly, each finger of her hands represented a very different emotion. Tara held my shoulders. She really wanted my attention or something.

It only took us half an hour until we arrived at Tara's house. The house had three levels and had a very large garden that was surrounded by metal fences. The front door of the house opened automatically as the car entered the house itself.

Once we arrived a the garage of that house, Tara immediately got out of the car and helped me to walk. I was dead drunk at that moment. Asking two plus two wasn't a good idea to tests my drunk level because the symptoms were there, I simply couldn't think about the simplest thing.

”Easy and slow, Lynn.” Tara helped me walk. Her house was empty. There was nobody besides Tara and her chauffeur in that house. She guided me upstairs.

The room was decorated with many different white-colored items of furniture. The table in that room was white, the computer was white, and the other appliances in that room were also white.

Tara guided me into her bed. She put her school coat on the nearby table. She approached me who was laying down on the bed. Tara's face became closer to my face. She looked at me slowly as I tried to grasp what was going on.

”Lynn, I have my eyes on you since we met.” She said as she put her finger on my face. Her face had reddened as if something had struck her suddenly.

”Me too...” I whispered to her ears. Tara slowly put her hands on my shoulders. She hugged me as I was laying down on her bed.

”Lynn...” She pulled away from my body and her hands moved to the buttons of my school coat.

”Tara...” I put my hands at her shirt collar. Both of us started opening the buttons of our clothes one by one. Slowly, but surely, our face became red. It was expected. This move was made when both of us were drunk. I immediately did something crazy and indecent.

”I love you.” I hugged Tara from the bed and Tara immediately fell to her own bed. Both of us were laying down without face facing one another. We were a drunk couple in the middle of a bedroom without anyone watching us. Tara pulled the blanket on both of us.