For Your Love. {Damiano David}

Chapter Twenty One - Where Have You Been. *SMUT*

I've been everywhere, man, looking for someone
Someone who can please me, love me all night long
I've been everywhere, man, looking for you babe
Looking for you babe, searching for you babe.

*SMUT WARNING*

Aftermath of breakup.

"You need to get up. Eve... come on" I hear my friend Reina sigh. I could feel her tugging at my arms as she begins to pull me along the hard wooden floor as her girlfriend Lucy watches on.
I couldn't move, every time I tried I kept being knocked back down by the pain of heartbreak in my chest. I had drank far too much to be in this mess, I knew right now it wasn't good for me but I didn't give a fuck... it numbed the pain for a while, then it would come back worse than ever. 

"She doesn't look well, she might have to go to hospital" Lucy's voice nervously says. I didn't need a hospital... I needed Damiano.

"No, no ambulances" I slur. "C-can you phone Damiano for me? I-I need to hear his voice" 

"No Eve... what did I tell you? He won't want you phoning after the way he left you. You need to let him go and you need to do that now"

I knew I had to forget about him but in that moment I wanted to kill Reina... I was blinded by pure hatred and rage that I couldn't control anything inside my body, not even my feelings.

"No!" I scream. How dare she. How fucking dare she try to tell me what to do. "How could you even say that? Do you not care about me at all huh?!... well fuck you Reina! Fuck you and your happy relationship!" I spit, attempting to lift myself up from the floor but stumbling while trying to do so, I grab ahold of her small sofa in front of me and finally pull myself up, grabbing my bottle of whiskey that sat there on the table waiting on me

"I'm telling you that because you are my best friend and I don't want you making mistakes you'll regret in the morning! If you still want to call Damiano in the morning, you can. Just wait until you are fucking sober" She slows down her speech so I can understand. I roll my eyes drunkenly at her and turn on my back, trying to leave the house.

"Eve don't!" Lucy calls. I ignore her shouts and pull open the door quickly, desperate to get out of there. I trip on my own two feet and find myself slowly falling towards the ground, the fall was so quick that I couldn't attempt to protect my head... especially seeing as I had my hands wrapped around the bottle I wasn't willing to let smash. 
My head smashes against  the concrete roughly and my body lay there unconscious in a pool of my own blood. 

"Eve...Eve? " I hear someone whisper next to my ear, shaking my shoulders softly. I sit up quickly from the stool at the island and look around worriedly. Did I hit my head again? My hands go straight to my head to realize I was untouched, thank god. I turn to see Damiano was watching me concernedly, placing his hand on the top of my head.

"You fell asleep. Are you okay?" He asks me.

"Yeah..." I breathe. "Yeah it was just... a nightmare" More like a flashback. "How long was I out?"

"Not for too long, I just finished reading Alessia to sleep. You should sleep, you look pale in the face" He mentions, removing his hand. Fuck that, I had him all to myself right now.

"And what if I don't wanna sleep?" I question suggestively, running my fingers over his arm tattoos. He cocks an eyebrow and smirks, reaching down behind the chair pulling my stool closer against him while staring down at me with those beautiful brown eyes. 

"Well... what else did you have in mind?" He asks with a goofy smile on his face although he knew damn well what I was thinking. He places his hand on my cheek purposely which he knew drove me wild, his touch was so easy to thrill. He wanted to play at this game? That was fine by me.