Narcotic Sweet Talk

Vic felt cold again, Ash's open window letting the breeze blow on his half naked body. He pulled her closer and looked out of the window. The night was black specked with beautiful stars, the constellations glowing gold.

The night had been insane. Full of rushed emotions, drugs, sex, and a hell of a lot of fun. Vic couldn’t remember the last time he had run before tonight. He looked at Ash's beautiful face. He though about Shannon. His heart was so mixed up, it had a black top under lacing the new feelings he had for Ash yet it seemed he couldn’t let go.

It was all for Shannon, all for her and more, but she didn’t want him anymore. Vic knew she was never going to come back.

Ash stirred in his strong arms. She was the first girl he felt anything towards since he had met Shannon a year ago but she was still a slight stranger. Vic sighed, he wasn’t like his brother Mike, he didn’t usually go to bed with the first he faced, he wasn’t one for falling asleep on strangers.