Chapter Three

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𝐴𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑟𝑎 ♡︎

I stared stunned up at him.

"Remember me now, love?"

He had midnight black hair and gorgeous hazel eyes with green flecks.

My mouth slightly fell open. But I quickly shut it and turn back around.

His rings dig into my hips as he pulled me closer to him. His chest was now pressed up against my back. I gasped at the sudden contact.

"Wanna get out of here?" He whispered into my ear. His voice was deep, almost sullen. He had a slight accent, a sexy one.

"Fuck yes." I said a little too breathlessly.

His hands left my hips. He grabbed my hand and dragged me off the dance floor.

I didn't know where we were going but at this point, I was so disorientated and drunk I didn't really care.

He shoved people out of the way. Those same people turned around to yell at him but once they see who he is they recoil and turn away.

Who was this man?

Once we finally got to wherever he was taking me, he shoved open a door and pulled me inside the dimly lit room.

He slammed the door shut and twisted the lock.

"What's your name handsome?"

I didn't know who he was, so technically I couldn't really fuck someone I didn't know.

Who am I kidding, I can do whatever the fuck I want tonight.

"Enzo. Enzo Rossi."

I hummed back in response and took a few steps back. The back of my knees hit the ridge of a hardwood desk.

Enzo turned abruptly, he picked me up and placed me down on the desk. He spread my legs open and stepped in between them.

As his mouth began exploring my exposed neck, I let my hands run through his silky black hair. My eyes shut when I felt him sucking on my skin, obviously leaving marks.

One hand was on my waist, while the other was cupping the back of my neck.

"You don't even know my name yet, and you're already getting started?"

He chuckled against my neck, "Aurora. That's your name, isn't it?"

I wasn't shocked. Willow was literally screaming my name on the dance floor. He probably heard and looked over to see what all the commotion was. That's the only reasonable explanation for this.

I mean, unless of course he's an axe murderer.

Once he was done leaving his marks, his hand dropped onto my thigh. He rubbed my thigh for a couple seconds before letting it slip under my dress and into my panties.

His thumb slowly rubbed my clit.

I gasped and tugged on his hair harder.

His agonizingly slow pace only got faster as his mouth reached my chest.

"Fuck," I whispered under my breath.

When was the last time I even had this type of sex with Josh? He never did this with me, no matter how many times I begged him to, he never did. He never toyed with me like this.

Enzo rubbed faster, earning a moan from me.

"Fuck Aurora."

Enzo suddenly stopped rubbing my clit. He took his hand out of my panties and started pulling my dress off.

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