Take A Shower

NO ONE dared to talk until they reached the club. “Who owned this club, Zero?” Finally, Becca broke the silence between them.
“Do I look like I know all the shit in the universe?” he answered which makes Isla frown.
Becca rolled her eyes. “You can answer it nicely, you know,” she said, sarcastically. “Come on, Isla. Let’s drink all night,” she uttered and dragged Isla towards the club. They were about to step inside when two bulky bouncers stopped them.
Becca arched her brow and stared at the guy on her left.
“I.D please—”
“They’re with me,” a deep voice came from their behind and the bouncers parted, letting them enter.
Becca rolled her eyes and dragged Isla again.
“Stop being stubborn, Becca,” Zero warned when they successfully entered.
“I’m not. You’re being meanie,” she complained and stomped her feet then left Isla as she walked towards the bar.
Isla heaved a deep sigh. “Becca’s like that.”
Zero put his hands inside his pocket and nodded. “I know. Hope you’re not like that,” he uttered which makes her frown.
“Huh? I… I’m not,” she stuttered and looked at the crowd dancing on the dance floor.
“Becca is a bratty kid and I think you’re like her too—”
“Excuse me?” She arched her brow as she glanced at him. “Are you judging me? I think you and Becca have the same behavior,” she uttered and gritted her teeth.
“I loved sex and get fun with it while Becca doesn’t want that—”
“Why did sex gets involved with the topic?”
Zero smirked and shrugged his shoulders. He arched his brow towards her and walked his way to the bar.
Isla heaved a deep sigh before she followed.
“Find a VIP seat, Zero. I want to drink more of this,” Becca said as she raised the bottle of beer.
“Don’t make me babysit you, Becca. I will tell aunt what you’re doing,” Zero warned which makes Becca pout her lips.
“Killjoy!” she uttered and drink in her glass again.
“Just find a seat for us, Zero. Don’t worry, I will look for this bitch if she gets drunk,” she uttered.
Zero’s forehead creased. After a while, he called the bartender. “A couch, upstairs,” he said and went down from the leather stool and walked his way to the second floor of the bar.
Becca smiled widely and exclaimed, “Yes!”
Isla slapped her.
“What?” Becca complained.
“You’re pissing him off,” she uttered.
Becca smiled. “We’re like that. Get used to it,” she replied and winked at her.
When they get upstairs, Zero ordered two buckets of beer. Isla only grabbed one and that was enough for her. She’s not into alcoholic drinks. Apollo doesn’t want her to get used to its taste.
“One is not enough, Isla. Don’t worry if we get drunk, Zero is there…” she looked at her cousin,” watching us and will help us when we get drunk—”
“Stop with that thing, Becca. I’ll tell my aunt about this. I really meant it to,” he warned.
“Whatever,” Becca mumbled and drink into the bottle of her beer.
After a while, no one dared to talk and they just keep on drinking. The wild music and the howling from the crowd were the only things that roared inside the club.
Isla was looking at Becca for a minute when Zero started to touch her legs using the tip of his shoes.
Her eyes widened as she glanced at him. Zero locked his gaze into hers and the side of his lips slightly rose.
She bit her lower lip and glanced at Becca who was really busy drinking. “Becca…” she tried to divert her attention from Zero. “Have you texted Apollo?”
Becca put down the empty bottle. She gazed at the bottle and then at Becca. Seriously? She already drank three bottles in a row.
“I will text him, later.”
“What if he will call while we’re still here?” she asked.
Becca arched her brow. “Why are you so afraid? He will travel to Japan, right?”
She nodded.
“Then, just enjoy the night, Isla. Don’t worry, I will send him a message later,” Becca uttered.
She heaved a deep sigh and nodded. “Take it slowly,” she reminded her.
Becca gestured a thumb up and open one bottle again.
She looked at the bottle she was holding and she didn’t even consume half of it. While the two, Becca and Zero already drink four?
She pressed her lips and leaned on the couch. She got startled when Zero nudge her left leg, gently.
She glared at him and jerk her head in Becca’s direction to warn him.
Zero just nodded and smiled.
“Don’t flirt in front of me, Zero, and Isla,” Becca asserted as she opened one bottle again.
After that, no one talked until Isla badly wanted to see the restroom—she needs to pee.
“Hey, Zero, accompany my best friend. I’m too lazy to—” Becca didn’t finish her words when Zero stood up and started to walk away.
Becca winked at Isla which only makes the latter shake her head in disbelief.
She walked fast to catch up with Zero and she wouldn’t be surprised when she saw how women adore the walking Adonis in front of them. If only she has the right to claim him as her boyfriend, then no one will dare to flirt with him.
She watched how Zero smiled and even clasped one of the women’s breasts which angered her and walked ahead of him. She even nudged him intentionally.
What’s wrong with you, Isla? She asked herself. You acted like you’re jealous—she shook her head.
I have no right to get jealous, she thought and turned to the left as she saw the direction to the restroom. She pushed the door and went in. She was about to close it when Zero pressed his hand into the door and entered.
“What are you doing—”
She didn’t finish her words when Zero claimed her lips.
Zero’s hand went down to her left thigh and lifted the hem of her dress as he went through her center. They shared kisses and began to produce fire, their libidos aroused. Suddenly, Zero pushed her into the wall, her back facing him. She leaned her hand into the cold wall and let Zero pull down the strap of her panty.
With a rush, Zero unzipped his trousers and let his cock slip out of his brief, and entered Isla’s core.
“Ah!” she exclaimed because of him entering her harshly.
Zero can’t hold it anymore and he badly wanted to bang Isla. He was tempted by her earlier.
He started to move and his hand traveled into her clit and started to rub it circularly as he thrusts swiftly into her core.
“Oh… ah… ah…” she moaned as Zero bangs her hard.
She can even feel the tip of his cock in her stomach. “Z-Zero—oh!” she uttered and doesn’t mind if someone will her hear.
“Let’s… let’s find a room,” she managed to add.
Zero seems not to listen as he keeps on banging her after a few minutes, he withdrew and spits his juices on the tiled floor.
“I’ll get one room on the third floor,” he said and started to zip his zipper.
They went out of the ladies' restroom and she lower her head when they saw two girls talking in the hallway.
“How about Becca?” she asked when they were on their way to their couch.
“She can manage. I’ll just get one room for her too.”
She nodded and let go of his hand. “W-We can’t let her see that we seem too close,” she said.
Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. “All right,” he replied and walked ahead of her.
When they got back, Becca was glaring at Isla. “Where did you—”
“Restroom,” she interrupted.
Becca rolled her eyes. “What makes you too long to—”
“Come on, witch. Just drink,” Zero uttered while he was opening one beer.
Becca frowned. “I will kill you if you’re fucking my best friend, old Zero,” she warned which makes Zero laugh and shook his head after.
“I don’t have any interest in teens.”
Becca grinned. “Really? Isla got huge boobies perfect for massaging and got pinkish nipples—” she didn’t finish her words when Isla covered her mouth with her hand.
“Shut up!” Isla exclaimed, raising her voice because of the loud music.
Becca wiggled and removed the hand that was covering her mouth. “What the hell?!” she cursed. “I am just telling the truth and Isla here got a perfect heart tattoo on her left butt.”
At that moment, Isla just wanted to vanish. She knew that Zero saw that tattoo already.
“So?” Zero arched his brow as he put down the bottle.
“Well, Apollo doesn’t know about it,” Becca uttered and laughed.
She shook her head. It seems like Becca is already drunk.
“Finish those two beers and take a nap upstairs,” Zero said to his cousin. However, Becca just sneaked her tongue out and drink into her bottle. “Don’t be stubborn, Becca,” he warned.
“Fine! We’ll go home when I woke up okay?”
Zero nodded and drink from his bottle.
After a few moments, no one dared to talk among them and they were just listening to the wild music in the club. She glanced at her wristwatch and it was already eleven in the evening. She looked at Zero and frowned slightly when she saw him staring at her.
“It seems like Becca is already drunk. Maybe we can help her upstairs. She needs to take a rest,” she said and bit her lower lip.
Zero smirked. “Sure,” he said and winked at her.
“Oh! I saw that!” Becca shouted which caught the other table.
She glared at her. “You’re drunk and let’s go upstairs,” she said.
Becca smiled like an idiot. “I saw that wink thing,” she uttered.
She heaved a deep sigh and gestured for Zero to guide his cousin. Good thing, he cooperated.
After a few minutes, they reached the third floor and Zero walked to the left side and opened one door.
“Take a shower—” he paused when he saw Becca, sleeping. He cursed inside his head. “Stubborn,” he whispered which makes Isla chuckle softly.
Zero glances at her which makes her look away.
Zero carried Becca towards the bed and put her down gently. Isla took off her wedge and put it on the side.
“Hmm…” they heard Becca groan and pulled one pillow and hug it. Still, her eyes were closed.
“She’s already drunk,” Zero said as he covered Becca’s body with the comforter.
He stood straight and looked at her. “Let’s go. Our room will be—”
“What if Becca wakes up and finds me?”
Zero smirked as he put his hands inside his pocket. “Trust me, she won’t besides she drank too many beers and it will last until dawn. Her alcohol tolerance is not that great. Trust me. You can go back here at three, let me fuck you first,” he said casually as if it’s just nothing—as if he was not afraid that Becca will find out.
He started to walk his way out.
She then followed him.
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