You and Tequila

For the fifth consecutive night, Ariel found herself lying in a bed that did not belong to her. And for the fifth consecutive night, she found herself giving in to John's touch and drunken words, her body shivering as his fingers glided across her skin. This is how it always started; they both would have too much to drink, and one kiss would turn into an endless amount, and an endless amount of kissing would turn into touching, which would turn into clothes lying on the floor, and their naked bodies pressed against each other.Though it's been going on for longer than she had hoped, John made Ariel feel things she's never felt before, and when his lips trailed their way up her neck, and his teeth found their way to her right earlobe, there was no turning back. She had always told herself to not give in to John. She would tell herself that the last time was the 'last time', and that she would never find herself in this position again. Ariel did everything she could to escape John, but he was a drug, and she was addicted.