***Taylor's POV***
The idea of uni had been bothering me, until now. I may already know people in my classes. I wonder if Matty and I will sit near each other.
I'm dragged out of my day dream by the bottle landing on me. Confident now, I take a shot. They get worse each time, and my inhibitions drop just a bit lower.
I pull my top over my head, thanking Matty mentally for the fire. I'm confident with my body especially right now that I'm probably the drunkest I've ever been. My breasts are squeezed into my red bra and Ross tries so hard not to look down at them.
I feel so sexy, I've never felt this admired. Guys like Brad, I would always think are too cool for me are practically tripping over themselves to be-friend me. All the guys are shirtless right now from our game.
My bottle lands on Ross (or me again) but since I'm sitting on him they decide Ross is the obvious choice. I face him. He touches my chin delicately like before, giving me a kiss on my lips. He rubs down my back it feels heavenly. I take off his belt. Well hey he's gotta remove a layer too right?
Then we spin the bottle again. I'm not paying attention anymore. I'm laying back on Ross, my skin finally touching his now my top is off. His hand is tracing my arm and occasionally my side up to my bra. Everyone is too drunk or high to notice.
He sends chills through me. Occasionally he moves my hair from my neck and lightly kisses me there.
I barely notice that after her dare Rhea has removed her top too. I know those two will go off on their own soon to be private.
Rhea hands me the spliff, I take it from her. And take my first ever drag.
It burns at the back of my throat.
It's strong and tastes funny.
I pass it to Ross. He smiles at me and before taking a drag he kisses me again.
Then the bottle lands on Matty. Having already taken off his shirt he takes off his belt. His bottle lands on Brad. The guys forfeit making out by finishing off two shots. I knew they wouldn't kiss. Part of me hoped they would.
He re-spins and what do you know it's me again.
"make out make out make out" Rhea chants clearly finding this funny.
I shoot her a glare.
"fuck it" I say standing up.
I unbutton my jeans. God I've never been this naked in front of anyone but Tom. Alcohol and me = a bad combo.
Ross catches his breath as I hand him my jeans, I feel empowered he is completely disarmed.
I go over to Matty. He is leaning back on his elbows. He smiles at me and I am shocked, he's being nice. But I am standing in front of him in just my underwear.
"Don't you need to take off a layer too" I tease
And the others cheer and laugh.
"Okay done" he says standing up to face me and pulling his jeans down. This is not happening. Surely.
It is. He's wearing Calvin Klein boxers. Now I am completely disarmed. He takes my face in his hands and whispers, "This isn't how our first kiss is supposed to go".
I'm confused and I wonder if the others hear.
Before I can respond he kisses my lips tenderly, with growing intensity he pulls my lower back towards him and I can feel his skin on mine. I'm lost, I feel like the world is gone. He has no hesitation this time, he is pulling a move on me here. Maybe this is all a game to him?
I can hear whooping from afar and realise that I'm still in the room.
"Wow that escalated" Ryan's voice breaks through, but it's as if I'm under water, hearing from afar. Drowning in a sea of Matty.
I couldn't possibly disengage myself from this, so Matty does it for me. He pulls away, breathing ragged. I briefly look into those green eyes. I know he wants to take me right here I can see it in his eyes. He shoots an annoyed glance at Ryan.
"What'd I miss" Ryan laughs trying not to look my body up and down.
I take a step away because I do not trust myself this close to Matty right now.