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Stella’s hands fumbled to get the key into he slot due being incredibly drunk. She giggled and snickered every time she missed it the slot. “I can’t do it,” she laughed, and turned around to face Dominic, “do it for me, you’re good at it, baby,” she said. Her voiced boomed through the hall of the hotel, but she didn’t care. The euphoria of the night was running through her body.
Before handing the key card to Dominic, Stella wrapped her arms around him and passionately gave him a long kiss. Then, she moved aside, allowing dominic to open the door.
Once inside Stella flopped down on the neatly made bed. She let out a deep, drunk sigh, and began taking off her shoes. “You know, I missed you this Christmas,” she sighed, “but I hope you had a good time in France, babe.” Stella wasn’t lying, she really hoped he had enough fun, but thought about her everyday, naturally.
“I thought about you, of course.” She was now standing at the bar, her dress was falling off her shoulder, and she was having a hard time keeping still. None the less, however, she poured two glasses of vodka over ice. In a past life, Stella was a bartender, and a damn good one at that time.
“Hey,” she said, walking over to Dominic, and handing him the glass, “A little something for you,” she winked, and smirked. She was now wrapped around Dominic, kissing his neck. When the two last saw each other, it wasn’t pleasant, and Stella surely making up for it now. The distance between them always made her want just that much more.
Dom wasn't quite sure how they'd gotten from point A to point B, but in truth, it wasn't much of a concern for him. The whole night – up until this point, of course – was a complete and total blur for him. He didn't remember calling a cab, or even arriving at the hotel just a few short moments ago. Yet here they were – safe and sound – as they laughed their asses off and stumbled down the hallway causing a nuisance, all the while trailing mud across carpet that Dominic knew must have cost a fortune.
This was the most fucked up he'd been in a long time, which spoke volumes, because he was almost never sober. He'd started drinking well before they decided to hit the club and the coke was only now just wearing off. A cheeky grin passed over his features as he laughed and leaned over to take the key from her. ”Are you trying to say I'm good at finding the hole?” She'd provided him with the perfect opportunity for a dirty joke as he slid the credit-card like device effortlessly into the slot.
They stumbled inside and Dom followed her lead, kicking his dirty shoes off to the corner as he glanced over at her. ”I missed you too, baby. But I did have a good time. It would have been better if I was there with you, though.” Sucking up to whatever woman he was with at the time was something he did frequently. Stella was important, of course, but he wanted to make her feel like she was the number one priority while he was with her.
Before he knew it, she was shoving some more booze in his face, and he accepted it graciously. He damn near fell over when she wrapped her arms around him, his balance a bit off, but he managed not to spill his drink as he wrapped one arm around her. He had missed her and he was happy to finally be spending some much needed time with the beautiful brunette. "Mmm, you smell good enough to eat." He mumbled her lips pressing against his neck as he took in her aroma.Really, he wasn't sure how either of them were still upright, because they were both far gone.
Stella was giggling like the idiot she was. The joke was crude, but it still made her laugh because it came spilling from Dominic’s drunk mouth, and they would eventually get to that point—once one of them opened the door. “Heh, yeah,” she snickered.
“I know, everything is better with me,” she laughed, playfully. She liked the words he effortlessly spoon fed to her. She ate it the attention up, and had absolutely no shame in it. To Stella any attention is good attention. It put her in sticky situations more often than not, but she was going to keep doin whatever she could for it.
Stella giggled as she felt his lips tickle her neck, and the alcohol begin to settle her stomach. “Oh well, then I think you should,” she remarked. She kissed him with nothing but excited passion. There was always something to enjoy about every man, and Stella had always enjoyed the way Dominic kissed her. She was running her hands through his hair, and occasionally smiling between the kisses. “You’re so…” she trailed off, getting lost in the moment, “soooo amazing,” Stella hummed.
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When he wanted to be kind, he certainly could be. For the most part, Dom was a complete and total dickhead, but he did have his moments where he could be sweet. Usually that was simply so that he could get something out of the deal, but that was neither here nor there - he had that whole charming factor under his belt. Stella was so easy to please and that was why he enjoyed her so much. Of course, the two still fought and were a huge pain in the ass to one another, but it was considerably less in comparison to his wife or Natalia.
They were stumbling around the hotel room, but thankfully it was just the two of them, so nobody could see just how sloppy and far gone they were. They likely made a scene going into the hotel, but he really didn't care much about that. He grinned as he continued to kiss her, hands roaming freely over her body as he refused to let her go. He was happy to be here with her, without any of the drama, and he'd nearly forgotten how much he missed her.
Dom pulled her forward, moving them toward the bed with his free hand still holding his drink. He sat down and pulled Stella into his lap, brushing some of the hair out of her face as he smiled up at her. "So are you." He told her, pressing another kiss into her lips before he pulled away. "Sometimes I think that we should just get the fuck out of here." He mused, talking out of his ass of course, because he was drunk and didn't really know what he was saying. It sounded like a good idea.
It felt like it’d been so long since Stella got to kiss Dominic. She took in every moment they spent together, and she reveled in every kiss he gave her; the alcohol was mostly an added benefit. If Dominic’s kisses were liquor she wouldn’t need to hit the bottle—ever again.
As far as Stella was concerned, she and Dominic were the only two people who existed, no one else was nearly as important as they were while intertwined in each other’s limbs and lips.
Dominic pulled Stella into him, and she rested comfortably on his lap as he kissed her. She giggled in agreement, and nodded. Stella’s eyes perked up, and she smiled. The booze and the excitement swelled, “What?” Stella laughed as she inquired. She wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol, but she wasn’t entirely sure what Dominic was getting at.
“Where would we even go?” she mused.