When Bodies Collide

9

VINCE

The air in my lung was hot and stuck. Dawn had practically dragged me into an empty room where the lamps were covered with a red linen and gave off the air of sexual frustration. She was frozen at the door, her small frame pressed against the cheap piece of wood.

I was beyond pissed and was still reeling from everything that had occurred in the last 10 minutes.

"Why are we in here Dawn? What the fuck do you want from me, huh?" I said in a harsh tone as I sat on the bed rubbing my brow as my head started throbbing from the party mix of drinks.

"Why did you let her kiss you?" she said still pressed against the door.

"Oh so I'm not allowed to kiss a random girl at a party even though you were having a full on make out with Peter fucking McKallen. Are you fucking serious Dawn?"

Dawn spun around a little too fast, stumbling and gripping onto the dresser that was by the door.

Tears started to form in her eyes and the trails falling down made me catch my breath. Dawn didn't cry easy, even when she was drunk.

" I WAS TRYING TO FORGET ABOUT YOU, ASSHOLE!" She rubbed her eyes with the sleeve of her cardigan, but even that couldn't stop the floodgates opening. "I waited for you to text me... I wanted you to tell me you still wanted me..." she began to have a hiccup fit that broke any anger she had in herself.

"Vinny, I want you... I want you so bad no matter how much I try not to. I want you. I grew up with you. I know you better than I even know myself. Vinny I want to be yours so desperately."

I stood up from the bed and towered over her. The red light on her olive skin gave a very animal nature to the words she said next.

" Vinny, please. "

I leaned over, placed a hand on her lower back and neck, and pressed her lips onto mine. Her body went limp as she lifted herself up and wrapped her arms around my neck as she opened her mouth and started a dance with our tongues.

The sensation of her gripping my hair and the desperate nature of her kiss made me want to once again control her and make her mine.

The anger I had felt before was now translated into the obsessive need to mark her as my property. She was mine and only mine.

I lifted her so that her legs were wrapped around my hips and I pressed her against the door. A noise of surprise escaped her lips before I grabbed her throat and once again had out lips locked. Her body grew warm where her entrance was as she pulled harder on my hair.

I released her neck from the grip I had and replaced it with my teeth as they bit all along her jaw to her collarbone all while I had a firm grip on her hair. The moans she released told me I could keep going.

My free hand made it's way to the hem of her dress and pulled up her skirt to reveal a bothersome factor to the foreplay. I rubbed at her sensitive spots listening to cues on when I was hitting her clit.

Her legs began to shake softly as I made circles and applied pressure. Her moans were slowly growing louder.

"I'm starting to think you want to get found out, Dawn." I said as I lowered her so she was standing.

Her heavy breathing made her words overly erotic.

"Why did you stop?"

I took off my jacket and removed the t-shirt I had on. "You'll see princess."