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As I was moving to go upstairs. Dylan pulled me into her chest and started to kiss my neck. I was so intoxicated I couldn't stop it. I was also very horny. She quickly picked me up by my waist and took me upstairs to her room. She laid me down on the bed and started to undress me, she then took her trousers off and all I could see and feel through my blurred vision was her dick entering me at a rough pace.

I woke up to see Dylan laying next to me. I was confused. I went to stand up and move but my legs and thighs were aching and I felt sore. I quickly remembered the events of last night. I looked down at Dylan and slapped her on the head harshly waking her up. 'What the fuck Elizabeth' she asks holding her head. 'You fucked me last night?' I questioned. Not believing she didn't realise the state I was in and basically took advantage of me.

'Yeah, you were more than happy to do it, so what's the problem?' Now I was pissed. 'What's my problem? My problem is that I was fucking drunk Dylan, yes I may have wanted it last night. But you should've told me no. I wasn't sober enough to give consent to it. You took advantage of me'. All Dylan did was roll her eyes. She went to walk out the room but I stoped her standing there shaking with anger.

'You need to learn you can't just take things when you want them Dylan, other people's feelings matter for fuck sake'. She pushed past me leaving the room. I picked up one of my heels that I left on the floor and threw it at her. It hit her in the back of the head. She stopped when she felt the impact of it. She turned around to come towards me but I quickly locked the door so she couldn't come in. She banged on the door swearing and treating me. But I just ignored her. I sat on the bed with my legs waiting for her to leave. Once I heard her stop shouting I quietly got out of the bed but was met with the door being a kicked down off its hinges.

After she kicked the door down she walked away without saying anything. Did she do that just to show how strong she was, and to try and intimidate me? I thought to myself. Once I got dressed I walked down stairs and heard 2 voices one I recognised as Dylan but the other one I didn't know. Once I got into the kitchen the woman looked at me and smiled. Ah you must be Elizabeth it's so nice to meet you, I'm Regina Dylan's mum'. She said with a smile.

I rolled my other when I saw my mother standing there. She acts all sweet and innocent but deep down she's a monster. Atleast I don't act like I'm a saint. 'I hope our Dylan is treating you tight' I heard her spoke and Elizabeth just smiled at her awkwardly. 'I'm going out. See you later' I shouted to them both. I could see the anger in Elizabeth's face one for leaving her there with my mother and two for not telling her where I was going. I didn't know where I was going I just wanted to get out of that house.

I looked at my watch and saw it was 12 in the afternoon. I debated on whether to go to the club or not as it's open all hours of the day and night. 'Fuck it' and I drove to the club. It was a strip club, but not your usual sloppy one. You had to have real money to be let In. I walked in and sat straight at the bar ordering myself a drink. I shot it back then felt a presence next to me it was Laura, the usual girl I fuck when I'm here. She looked at me with a grin and started to touch my thigh. That's all it took for me to pull her into the room.

It was now 1AM and I called my driver to come pick me up to take me home. I know I can be stupid at times but I draw the line at drink driving. I stumbled into the house and it was quiet I breathed out a sigh of relief happy I don't have to deal with Elizabeth. But my happiness was soon taken away when I heard someone behind me coughing to get my attention. I slowly turned around to see Elizabeth standing there with her arms crossed. 'Shit' I mumbled under my breath.

'Where the hell have you been? You just left me with your mother. And without telling me where you were going. It's been hours Dylan?' I grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat on the couch. 'I was just out calm down' Elizabeth looked me up and down. She stopped at my collar and started to laugh. That made me confused. 'You fucked someone didn't you' she said to me in a calm voice. Way too calm. I was officially shitting myself. 'What? No of course I didn't' even I wouldn't have believed that lie. My voice cracked and totally gave it away. 'Then why the fuck do you have a lipstick mark on your fucking collar?' Now shouting at me. 'Ohh that' I said nervously. I looked down and put my collar in my hand. 'Im trying something new you know, but it wasn't my colour so I rubbed it off' I tried to make a joke out of it but she wasn't having any of it. 'This is not a joke Dylan, we are MARRIED for fuck sake. You almost broke a guys hand when he wanted to take me home and that was before we were even intimate together'. Shit she's got a point there. Now I felt bad. I went to apolagsie but she put her finger up to silence me.

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