Bad Luck (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

"Oh, yeah, just homework! Got a test coming up."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Sounds good, sounds good” Dammit, it was bad. He’d been aching all day, and now it was making him act stupid. Don’t push it, that ship has sailed.

“You.. wanna hang out?”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

It took her a minute.
"Yeah, I could use a break. You wanna come over? I can deliver some food?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Yeah, sounds like a plan. Just order whatever, what do you want to drink?” His heart was pounding.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I like the shitty premixed bottles. You can get whatever looks good, I'm not picky."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Sounds good. See you soon” he sent and got dressed, something simple. Comfy jeans, open button up over his tanktop. He grabbed a few pre mixed margaritas, and headed over.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Sena ordered easy stuff - things they could both eat - and she put her homework away as she waited. She hoped her wife beater and jogger shorts weren't too revealing. Not like it mattered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He knocked on her door, trying to avoid the looks he was getting from the other girls in her building.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She opened up and smiled, "Hey!" The tank did nothing to hide her massive cleavage from him, "C'mon in, the food should be here soon."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He caught himself before he started staring, smiling. “Hell yeah, hope you’re ready to drink.” He said, holding up the bottles.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Always." She agreed, moving to let him in.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moved past her, and almost regretted coming over. This was bad. Her tits were huge, she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her whole room smelled like her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I have some extra tequila if you want?" She called as she moved to get glasses and ice.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Yeah uh.. I might need that.” He said. “Rough week..” he set the bottles down and cracked one open.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She came into the bedroom where he was waiting with the glasses and extra bottle, "Yeah, me too, honestly.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled, desperately trying not to stare. “Well, let’s forget about that for a night.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She smiled too and nodded, adding a shot to their glasses, "Sounds good to me."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He slugged the shot back and shuddered, swallowing a bit of the margarita straight from the bottle to chase it.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Oh. She didn't know that's what he planned to do. She didn't want to feel stupid, or look stupid, so she did the same.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shuddered a bit and handed her the same bottle without really thinking about it.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Oh, fuck. Sharing a bottle? She took it and chased her shot with it, getting really turned on for no reason.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He sat back and sighed a bit, not even realizing that with the alcohol and her, he was already half hard. “Damn, I forgot how rough tequila is..” he laughed.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Gets the job done." She smiled before her phone pinged. She checked it and made a noise.
"Food's here, I'll go get it." She said and left briefly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and watched almost shamelessly as she left.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She came back after a second with the food and sat next to him, "I didn't know what to get, so I just got a bunch of sides...fries, mozzies, sliders for you..."