Euphoria

Chapter 10

Third POV.

"Me next, me next!" Marko shouts and Aggie giggles at him, she feels Dwayne chuckle beneath her, and her eyes fill with warmth towards these boys, they made her so happy.

David's fingers rub little circles on the inner of her thigh as she begins her sketch of Marko, it causes her breathing to stutter and her eyes to cloud over slightly, he was going to be the death of her. She tries to ignore the feeling it gives her as she tries to draw Marko's smirking lips, David's hands travel further up her thigh, nearly reaching the apex.

She jolts slightly and it causes her to ruin the sketch and Dwayne to groan. She turns to look at David sharply as Marko whines in sadness at his ruined drawing. David looks to her and just stares at her, his eyes bright with amusement as she slightly pants. "Yes, baby girl?" She looks down at where his hand is and then looks to him again. He just shrugs and points at Marko with his other hand.

She turns to Marko again and tries, she tries so hard to ignore him, and tries again to draw Marko. She hears Paul snicker, and she shakes her head.

Dwayne moves his hands to rest on her hips as they press lightly on her love handles. She throws the pencil on the table and stands up quickly. The men look at her in amusement and she tells them she has to go to the bathroom.

She basically runs to the toilets and runs water to splash on her face, luckily, she was wearing no makeup today, she then looks into the mirror and nearly gasps. Her eyes were the happiest they've ever been, and her skin was flushed which brought a healthy colour to her face. She looked happy, and if she looked hard enough, she looked healthier.

Hearing the door of the bathroom open, she ignores it and focuses on calming her breathing down. Feeling a presence behind her, she looks in the mirror and gasps lightly, David's face stares back at her.

She turns quickly and speaks in a husky voice. "You can't be here, it's the girl's bathroom..." She trails off as she looks up at him through her eyelashes.

His eyes light in amusement and he lets out a deep chuckle as he steps closer to her, making her take a step back, her hands pressing against the edge of the sink, he steps closer once again and they stand close to each other, barely an inch between them.

"I can go anywhere I want, little girl." His hand touches her chin and grips it lightly as he forces it to look up at him once more. She sees his eyes dart own to her lips and she gulps as he presses himself closer to her, not even millimetre between them now.

"David..." Her hands touch his chest as if to push him off her, not that she needed to push, one word from her and he would leave her instantly. But before she can push, she gets distracted by the muscles underneath her hands and looks at the black top, his coat left at their table.

His hand falls from her chin and they grip her hips, she lets out a small noise at the sensation. His pretty blue eyes darken slightly, and he bends down to her height, their noses touch and she looks to his lips as her fingers dance around his chest, she didn't know what causing her to feel this rash but she liked it.

"Can I kiss you?" His voice dark with lust. She gasps lightly and looks him the eye, she nods slowly. He grins slightly sadistically as he goes down to get to her lips, she leans up to meet him but she is met with confusion as he avoids them and kisses her jaw, then the underside, then her neck, then the hollow of her throat.

She moves her hands from his chest and rests them on the top of his jeans, slightly gripping his belt as she bares her neck for him, he lets out a lustful chuckle at the action and speaks against her neck. "When I first saw you yesterday, two thoughts went through my head, do you want to know what I thought little girl?"

She whimpers pathetically as he kisses her neck more. "Good, because I was going to tell you anyway..." He licks up her neck, she trembles, her centre throbs. "When I saw you, the first thought was how I missed you and how I loved you." He sucks on a part of her neck, and she whimpers. "The second was less sweet I suppose," He chuckles as she pathetically tries to move his face to kiss her and lets out a small groan when she grinds into him. "The second was how I wanted to rip those clothes off of you and fuck you in front of my brothers, to be your first, to hear you worship me while I worship you."

She pulls back in shock to look at him, her fingers tug at his jeans, he grins smugly at her, and she pants.

"David I-" His fingers move from her hips to in between her thighs. She gasps. "Please!" She begs him, he tuts at her as his fingers rub the inner corner of them, slightly skimming over her innocence.

"Please what, baby?" She cries out in frustration as she blubbers, she just wanted him. Wanted his lips, his fingers, his body. She wanted him all.

"Kiss me..." She pleads up at him. He cocks an eyebrow. "Touch me."

Just as his lips touch her, her first kiss, someone barges into the bathroom. She practically cries out as David removes himself from in between her thighs. "David!" She hears chuckles from her left and she looks at the rest of her boys. They all look at her in amusement and lust as they see the wanton face she was pulling.

"Are you teasing our girl, Davie?" Paul asks as he saunters over to her to look at her slightly bruised neck.

"Teasing.... No." He shakes his head at his brothers and smirks at them. "A teasing means nothing will come of it later, but I promise something will." He winks down at her as he straightens himself, she whimpers.

He leaves the bathroom, and the three look at her face, it was flushed, and she was panting lightly, her hair was ruffled, and her dress was crumpled. "Just wait princess..." Paul leans down to mock whisper in her ear. "Everything you've ever dreamed off will happen later." She turns quickly to Paul and looks at his smirking lips.

She grabs his face with her hands and speaks breathily. "He wont touch me, but you will wont you, Paul?" His eyes instantly darken, and he goes to kiss her. David's voice interrupts them.

"If she has to wait, so do we." Paul rips himself away from her and she cries out as if in pain.

"Please." She pleads with the boys, and they look as though they have to physically restrain themselves from jumping her. Marko is being held quite roughly by David.

"No."

She sighs pitifully and Dwayne walks over to her. She looks up at him hopefully and he shakes his head. She pouts, her insides cooling down but still throbbing. "Later, pretty girl." He kisses her forehead and pulls her into his embrace, she hears the others leave.

He runs his finger down her face as his dark hair surrounds her. "You're so pretty begging to be touched. The prettiest ever." Her face flames at the compliment and she rests her warm face against his bare chest.

"You're mean." Dwayne chuckles, and she lets out a tiny laugh, realisation hitting her. Embarrassment fills her body, and she looks up at him with panic in her eyes. "Are you disgusted by how I just acted?" Her eyes begin to well and Dwayne quickly shakes his head at her.

"What by the most beautiful thing me or my brothers have ever seen?" She looks up at him.

He grins, his tanned skin dazzling in the fluorescent lights. "Of course not, we're men, and when a beautiful girl wants us that bad, it's the biggest compliment, especially by our girl. We love you Aggie, nothing could disgust us."

She nuzzles back into his chest and his fingers rub her back, the once dying embers in her flame slightly once again.