It was the Friday evening after my first fuck with Sophie. She had texted me a few times during the week but no plans had been made to meet up again. I didn't expect to during the week, she was a high school senior and probably had plenty of things on her plate. I had gotten home late from work and was exhausted after a long week. I was ready to just have a quick dinner, maybe check out the basketball game on TV and head to bed. I must have been more tired than I realized because I fell asleep in front of the television. I found it was still on but it was the buzzing of my phone in my pocket that had woken me. I checked the caller ID and was pleased to see it was Sophie.
"Hey Sophie. How are you?"
"Tommy, I'm sorry to call you so late. But I really need you." She sounded scared and worried, hearing her tone woke me up right away.
"What's going on?"
"I went to this college party with my best friend and I think some guy put something in her drink. She's really not looking good, could you please help us?" She was frightened and I realized how protective of her I had become.
"Just text me the address, I'll be right there." I jumped off the couch put my shoes on and ran off to my car. As I settled behind the wheel I got the address from Sophie. The GPS let me know I was only 20 minutes away. I texted her back to let her know I'd be there soon; to look after her friend and not leave her alone until I arrived. My heart was racing. I figured Sophie had drunk a little but she would be safe. I didn't think I would get so attached to her. I felt like kicking myself for being stupid knowing damn well I was only good to her for some clothes and probably mocked me to her friends about how easy I was. With all that being said or at the very least thought of, she really sounded like she needed help and I was not about to take the chance of anything happening to her if I could help.
I got to the address and it was a full out college party. The music was loud and from my car I could see all the cans and bottles on the front lawn. I texted Sophie letting her know I was outside. She replied right away asking me to come inside and help her get her friend to the car. They were hiding out in the bathroom on the second floor. I ran inside the party through the grinding bodies and drunken college students. It was pretty dark except for some cheap ass strobe light and incredibly difficult to maneuver. There were way too many people and with all the alcohol that had been consumed very few of them were coordinated at the moment.
I reached the stairs and finally got to the bathroom at the top. I knocked and yelled to let Sophie know it was me. She opened the door and my jaw nearly dropped to the floor. True it was a dire situation, but I could not help but notice how hot she looked. She wore the tightest leather pants I have ever seen, looking almost as though she had been dipped in black ink rather than actually wearing anything. It clung to her perfect legs and the curves of her hips almost magically. She wore a dark red top. Her beautiful blonde hair was straight and framed her gorgeous face marvelously.
She smiled at me and for a minute there I almost thought she was glad to see me. She hugged me tight.
"Thank you so much for coming. She's really not well. I was so scared I didn't know what to do." I held her tightly against my chest and gave her a kiss on the top of her head.
"You're fine you did the right thing calling me. Where is she?" She was lying in the tub and she was really out of it. "Leslie? Leslie?" Sophie tried to wake her by calling her name a few times but she wasn't responding. I felt her pulse and was glad to know it was there. She was just passed out and had probably been given a date rape drug.
I lifted her out of the bathtub and told Sophie to lead the way out of the house. With a lot of maneuvering, some pushing and a lot of screaming we were able to get to the car without incident. I laid Leslie down in the backseat and told Sophie to get in with her and keep an eye on her.
"She'll be fine; she was just given a date rape drug. She just needs to rest until the effects wear off. Where should I take you?"
"We can't go back to either of our places our parents would kill us, we weren't supposed to be here and if they see her like this we will be in deep shit."
"Where were you supposed to be?"
"Sleeping over at a friend's house."
