The beat vibrates off the walls, and the drinks flow across the tables just as fast as the bartenders can make them. They were swaying to the rhythm, so sweaty bodies filled the dance floor. Replicas of different colors of light all over that seem to be in sync with the music playing.

I'm a bit drunk, but I still enjoy dancing. I don't even care what the fucked these people will say, just enjoying my dumb fucking life. Tonight I'm going to drink a lot.

"Miss, are you okay? You look drunk already." She caught me because I was about to stumble.

I don't know if I'm in heaven already, but I just saw an angel in front of me wearing the decent piece of clothes I have ever seen in every bar I am with every time I messed up. She is beautiful, white, of average height, and sexy so far. I tried to stand up straight though I was a little dizzy.

"I'm sorry, Ms. I'm a little groggy, but I can manage," I said as I sipped on my drink.

"I think you need some help," she said with a smile as her eyes narrowed.

"No, I'm fine, wonderful," with full of confidence, I said as I raised my two hands, nodding my head.

"I think you are not; are you alone or with someone? I will take you to them."

"Miss, I said I'm okay, and I'm not with anyone. I'm fine. You don't need to be bothered by just a stranger like me."

"No, I insist. Since you are alone, then lets hangouts together. I'm alone too. I have no one else with me."

"Okay, that's great. If you insist, then fine, I think I don't have any choice, so let's drink to that." I take a sip on my drink again.

"By the way, I'm Ally, and you are?" She asks while I'm going with the bit of the music.

"Oh! Me? I'm Hannah. Hannah Spaughton. The only Spaughton here in the Philippines," I said as I shook hands with her and still dancing.

I take her to the front bar as I notice her empty-handed.

"Oh slowly, Hannah, maybe we'll fall. Where are we going?"

In the front bar, we sit on the vacant chair in the corner as I asked her.

"What do you prefer to drink, Ally? It's my treat because you're too kind."

"Maybe Boulevardier will be nice," agreeing to my offer.

"Alright! one boulevardier over here, please, Mr. Bartender, and one more Old Fashioned as well."

"Hannah, are you sure you can still drink? it may be difficult for you to go home."

"No, I'm good at drinking. Why are you worried?"

"Of course coz you are alone, so nobody may take you home, what if something might happen to you on the way. You can't drive like this."

"It's fine, Ally, and I did not bring any car with me because I already planned. I want to get drunk and forget everything here." I said as I touched my chest.

I'm so annoyed with Billy these days, giving up. I really can't handle her anymore. If I could ignore her, then it wouldn't be hard. What did I see in her? Very clumsy, noisy, and almost everyone has become her boyfriend.

"Hey, are you still okay?" The moment she waved her hand at my face, I was suddenly stunned as she was close to me. I can't deny her beauty.

"I think that's enough, Hannah. Don't finish It." she grabs the drink from my hand and gulps it all one time.

Afterward, I couldn't handle my dizziness, so I suddenly sank into the countertop of the front bar, and I didn't know the next thing happen.

"Oh shit, Hannah, wake up. How am I supposed to carry you, dude?" slightly, hearing those words.

[Ally's Point of View]

"Hey, Bro. I'm Ally. What's your name?" I talked with the random guy that passed by near us.

"I'm Zee." He shakes his hand with me.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Zee, but can I ask you a favor? Can you help me bring my friend in the car? Because she's drunk already."

"Oh sure, are you sure only that?" He slightly touches my hand.

I knew what he might be thinking, so I changed my mind and asked the bartender if I could have some assistant from the staff. It's a good thing the team in the bar was kind and trusty. They help me carry Hannah to the car.

"Thank you, here take it." I gave some tips as we settled in my car.

~~~

I was driving, and I couldn't bring her home. My dad won't allow me to let someone in the house. What could be her problem? Why she drinks a lot?

We ended up checking in a prestigious hotel near Ortigas. I don't have any choice, and this is the last thing in my mind. I go to the drive-thru hotel named Marco Polo so it won't be hard to take her in the room. I was at the counter to check in and pay.

"Ms. I need one room with two single beds on it. Here's my card." she smiled, took my card then swiped it.

Finally, we can rest and take some sleep. I'm so disgusted already in my body. Hannah is so drunk, and I let her lay in the bed as we reach our room.

The room is big and relaxing. I go to the shower to take a bath. I wondered if I would wipe her with a warm towel or not; maybe she would wake up then get mad at me, so I let her be.

I was about to sleep, making the light dim because I was afraid of the dark. I was lying in bed, suddenly got shocked because Hannah talked and called someone's name.

If I was not mistaken, she's calling out the name Billy. Hannah even stood and walked through me, and I looked at her in astonishment. She leaned, grabbed, and kissed me torrid on the lips.

Her tongue was long, soft, and seemed to move inside vigorously.

"Hey, Hannah wakes up. I am not Billy what the fucked. That's fine. Nothing will lose, but maybe in the morning, when you wake up, you will slap me big time on the face."

I'm holding her two hands, trying to avoid her. She's too strong because the spirit of the liquor is still there. She struggled and kept on kissing me. She took off her clothes, then hugged me again and kissed me hard. I'm just a human being, I'm starting to feel hot, but I swayed her trying to push her away. Our body almost collided as I felt her soft skin touches mine. Hannah aroused my sleeping soul.

"Billy, you know how much I love you. I can give you myself even a thousand times," She said, thinking I was Billy.

She's aggressive and hot, so I was carried away by the fragrance of her body. I kissed her deeply and laid her on the bed, and now I'm on top.

I removed my shirt, continued to grab her, put my right hand inside her bra, and began to mash her boobs. I unbuckle her bra and show up how big it is. I sucked her left nipple, and she moaned. That was hot and even made me want for more. I licked her body from the neck up to down her belly.

I start to get rid of her panty first before her skirt. My hand felt the warmth of her vagina, so I ate her deep, and she grabbed my head to push it in more. I removed the last piece that covered her. I went back to the top to kiss her wild and full of lust. She is so hot that I can't resist her. I slowly entered. My finger was all sucked inside, and I fucked her hard then as fast as I could.

The bed was shaking while fucking her, and she moaned even louder. What the fucked? She's driving me crazy. I could feel her scratching my back with her nail almost sinking into me.

Fucked I was about to reach orgasm, so she was as she hugged me more tightly. It was the strangest sensation I ever felt in my whole life. Shit, that was fucking great.

[Hannah Point of View]

"Shit, what the hell am I doing here, at the hotel?"

Those are the words mumbling in my mind when I woke up naked with this strange girl sleeping next to me naked too. I got panicked, confused, and I couldn't think. I quickly got dressed and left the room.

I'm in trouble.