Seven.

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The party was located in The Orion Ballroom. The ballroom was decorated with white, silver and accented with a dark navy blue. The breathtaking view of Dallas could be seen out of the giant windows. The skyscrapers and buildings sparkled more than I had ever seen before.
I introduced Tyler to my professor, a few classmates and their husbands or boyfriends. A few of the men were surprised to meet Tyler. They asked for pictures and autographs before buying the both of us a shot.
I was feeling good by the time I had my third shot with Tyler. We couldn't keep our hands off each other by this point. Even though I introduced him to everyone as my friend, I didn't care if they were seeing us interact this way.

We took more shots, danced and laughed with everyone. I checked my phone to see three hours already passed. I pulled Tyler closer to me to talk into his ear over the loud music.

"Let's go back to your place. I want to suck your—"
"Shh!" Tyler covered my mouth. I laughed into his hand. He glanced around us to see if anyone heard. He shook his head, chuckling. "I'll get the car." I nodded at him and continued to dance.

Tyler told the driver the way to his house and asked politely for the partition to be raised. Tyler's hands and lips were all over me before the partition was completely up. I giggled at his nibbles and licks on my neck. He pushed his growing bulge into my leg. I used my hand to appreciate his cock from outside of his pants. He growled into my ear.
"I have a surprise for you." I whispered between giggles.
"Mmmm." He moaned into my neck. I pushed him to the other side of the seat to allow space between us. I examined his every move. Mostly because I was drunk so I needed to keep my focus on something to prevent passing out. I inched the dress higher on my thighs. I opened my legs to reveal my bare pussy. "Oh, my god." He praised loudly. He reached out for me so I closed my legs on his hand. His eyes darted to mine with a gentle smirk curling his lips. "You're such a tease." He pinched my inner thighs causing me to gasp and grab his wrist. Our faces were inches apart. My breathing became limited and sharp. We blinked back and forth from each other's lips and eyes. The heat from his breath tickled my lips. I released his wrist in an attempt to escape, but he immediately brought his hand to cup the side of my face. I pushed my back onto the seat. He continued to keep himself close to me.

"Tyler.." I whined. I kept my eyes on his lips as they approached mine again. The urge to feel his lips kissing me made me squirm and whimper in my drunken sexual rage. The car jolted to a stop then the partition lowered.
"We have arrived to your residence, Mr. Seguin." The driver announced. We both turned our heads to the driver, allowing us to awkwardly move away from each other and smile at him.

***

I woke up to something heavy on top of me. I opened my eyes to see Marshall, Tyler's brown Labrador, staring at me intensively.
"Marshall! Get off her!" Tyler yelled entering the room with two cups in his hand. Marshall swiftly jumped off of me causing me to let out giggles and whimpers. "Sorry, he tends to get protective."
"Of you?"
"Of the bed." We both laughed. I sat up straight. I quickly realized I was just as naked as Tyler was so I covered my boobs with the sheet. "Like I haven't seen you naked."

"I've never been in your house before." I whispered.
"It's not like anyone is here." He handed me one of the cups and shook his soft cock around, causing a slapping noise on his legs. I laughed and sipped the hot coffee. The flashbacks of the previous night flooded into my head sporadically: The party. The husbands and boyfriends asking for photos with Tyler. The dancing. The car ride home. The almost kiss in the car.
"Thank you." I sighed into the cup. I avoided his eyes. "So, I take it we fucked."
"Of course."
"Did we—"

"Do anal? No! You were begging me though. You kept talking about your toys were at your place so we couldn't do it." Tyler interrupted me, sitting on the edge of the bed. I widened my eyes in shock. He laughed loudly at my reaction.
"I was going to ask if we kissed?" His demeanor completely shifted, along with his body to face me as he still sat on the bed. He dropped his eyes to the bed and shook his head. I sighed and giggled in relief. His eyes returned to mine, only this time they were angry. I grimaced at him. "What?"
"We almost kissed in the car."
"I was drunk and not—"
"You weren't that drunk."
"Obviously. I knew it would be a bad idea."
"You are unrealistic with this entire kiss—"

"Then let it go." I snapped back. His face melted from the anger to sadness. I set the coffee cup onto the small nightstand next to the bed. The awkward silence filled the room again, except this time, I could feel the anger radiating from me. "I should get going." I muttered under my breath. He reached out his hand which I easily dodged. I loud exaggerated sigh escaped his body. I bolted around the room to find the limited amount of clothing I arrived with. He kept his back to me while I slipped on my dress then stood up to face me.
"Sarah. I want—"
"Don't."

"It's Christmas Eve and this is how you want to leave us?" I zipped up my dress and angrily picked up my heels from the floor.
"'Us'? Tyler. There is no 'us'." The words hurt him. How could he possibly think there was something more to this? Did I say something last night? Was it the excitement of the almost kiss? My head flooding with questions left the room silent again. He picked at his bottom lip with his fingers, his eyes fixed on a spot on the floor.
"I'll get you an Uber." He stormed out of the room.

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