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    Over me: Chapter 4

     

    “Al, he’s as high as a kite.”

     

    She looked over at him. “Shit. I know. Just help me get us into a cab, please?”

     

    I lowered my voice. “Is this usual?”

     

    “He’s been in rehab.” She sighed.

     

    I quirked an eyebrow as Ethan began singing in the background.

     

    “It really seems to have worked, Al.”

     

    She gave me a cutting look and went back to Ethan. Between the two of us we managed to get him outside, on the promise we were going to the after party at a nearby nightclub. I even ignored it when he tried to pinch my ass (although I did “accidentally” step on his foot as we were getting him into the cab).

     

    “Ok.” I huffed. “He’s in.” I checked my watch. Shit.  “I’ve gotta go.”

     

    Alice nodded, trying to sit Ethan up beside her. He seemed to have passed out finally.

     

    “Look.” She tilted her head at me. “Why don’t you share the cab? We can drop you off at Wax on the way.”

     

    “Ok, if you don’t mind.”

     

    I jumped in on the other side of Ethan and we headed off. I glanced at Alice as we drove through town; she was staring out of the window seemingly a million miles away. I let my eyes flutter shut and enjoyed the silence for a while. Ethan lolled against my shoulder then came to and the peace was over.

     

    “Al! What the fuck… why aren’t we at the party yet?” He frowned at her, his eyes struggling to focus as the roadside sped by.

     

    “Just settle down, try to sleep ok?”

     

    He did the opposite and dragged himself up in the seat, then appearing to notice I was in the cab for the first time, he turned his attention to me.

     

    “Da-na! You’re coming to the party right?”

     

    I wriggled away from him, which wasn’t easy.

     

    “Leave her alone, Ethan.” Alice said sharply.

     

    “Hey…” He dragged the word out. “Relax, baby. Dana’s cool, right?” He started to rifle through the inside pocket of his jacket. “I’ve got just the thing to make this a little brighter for us.”

    Comments

    1. This story is so engaging, and wow, Miss Dana is gonna have some ‘splainin to do to Miss Lara. I can’t believe that she’d be really ready to go back to Miss Alice (at least yet)…which is why I love the drama of this fic! Keep it up keep it up!

    2. Brilliant – truely amazing. I loved the bit about Tina’s home birth and when the entire Betty group got shot at the gig. Truely mavalous!. Btw, can you still be Britta filters, I am a little worried helena is going to be short of cash!

    3. Ok….all caught up. This kicked ass my friend. Wow. Thanks for the Danish lovin’ and how about we kill off that fucker, Ethan??? Yeah? Cool. This was awesome! PPS

    4. Fucking amazing! I love this story, and I just caught up with it. Please tell me you are updating soon, because with a chapter that hot, I think I can handle a little dramatic aftermath…as long as it’s not too horrible!! Oh, btw, Ethan Rayne? You a Buffy fan by chance? ;-)

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