Twisted love (Slow updates)

Chapter 7 One Night, Last Night (Part 1)

There is going to be a big surprise in this chapter! Hope you enjoy it! This is going to be a short part, but I wanted to update so badly. I will post the second part soon!

Patrick and I dance the night away. Evan stopped by twice to check up on me but I told him there's nothing to worry about. He left with Sarah not too long ago but I don't mind, I feel safe in Patrick's arms.

We both were getting a little thirsty so decided to head to the bar. I wasn't feeling any more alcohol because I wanted to be aware when and if I spent the night with my green eyed hunk. I blushed when he offered me a cup of water.

"Thank you." I say softly.

He smiles and leans on the bar. "No need to, it's just water." He says.

Some guys to my left were starting to get a little rowdy. One of them asked if he could have a quickie in the back with me and I just stood there frozen. I could feel Patrick's eyes boring into the disgusting man.

The man kept staring at me and then at Patrick. I just stood there still in shock.

"Why don't we go have some fun sweetheart." The slimeball said while reaching for me.

He stumbled and Patrick grabbed the slime ball's shirt jerking him towards his chest.

"What did you say fucker?" Patrick said through gritted teeth.

I've never seen a man this angry before. The way his muscles are flexed makes his shirt fit tighter around his arms and chest. I can't help but stare.

A slight smile made its way to my face. The way I react to him is something odd. The way I notice every detail about him makes it seem like I have this super power or something. I can even see the sweat forming on his forehead for being so worked up.

"What's she? Your whore?" The slime ball said.

I gasped as tears started filling my eyes. The slight smile completely gone now, the moment ruined by this jerk of a man. I can't believe he even said that. I look down and wrap my arms around myself.

"You piece of fucking shit!" I heard Patrick roar and then the sound of bone cracking.

I got shoved back after more people got involved. I was afraid for Patrick. This man I barely know is protecting me and might even get hurt. All of this escalated so quickly!

"Patrick!" I scream. The people start creating a circle. I shove my way through the crowd. All I see is Patrick pounding the slime ball's face in. I run up to him and place my hands on his shoulders, tears in my eyes. This is all my fault. I had to wear this stupid dress.

He turns towards me with clear rage in his eyes. Such heat and intensity that left me scared shitless. He punched the guy once more then stood up. I can see his bloody hands and I felt like pure crap. He's hurt because of me...

"Next time you want to disrespect a lady, remember this you motherfucker." Patrick bites out.

He walks over to me and cups my face.

"You alright?" He asks softly.

I nod my head and just melt into his chest. What just happened? He protected me and he barely knows me. I can't help the butterflies in my stomach and my rapid heart beat.

I feel Patrick run his hand down my hair to my lower back. "Do you want to go?" He asks.

He lifts my chin up so we're looking into each other's eyes, yet again. Perfection.

My lord these eyes could be heaven. The desire and possessive look in his eyes is something I've never seen before. Well never directed towards me.

I nod my head in response to his question. The ability to speak lost because of the lump in my throat.

Patrick starts nearing his face closer to mine and my eyes flutter close.

Dear god, please kiss me. Please...

His breath is on my skin giving me goosebumps. He places his hand on the side of my cheek making my eyes open slightly and I should have kept them shut. The dark, forest green of his eyes made my insides turn to liquid. I lift my head a little bit to get closer to those plump, perfect lips of his.

Our lips, millimeters apart, finally collide and fireworks go off. As cliche as it sounds I felt sparks. My body was on fire. I couldn't get enough. He invaded my mouth with his tongue when I moaned softly. He wrapped his arms around my waist holding me tight against him.

I snaked my arms around his neck and let him take the lead. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I kissing him? What has gotten in to me? Oh screw whatever it is, I need more! He pulls away and cups my cheeks.

I see his mouth curve up in smile. "My, my. Now I really need to complete this challenge." He says.

I look at his mouth, then up at his eyes. "I can't wait to see you try."

He grabs my hand and starts dragging me out of the club, I follow willingly. Single Ally is ready to party all right.

Patrick's POV: Yup, I went there!!!!

All I kept thinking about was getting her out of that club and at home with me. She's like this drug and the more I take the more I need. I don't even understand what I am feeling but all I know is she will be mine.

She's the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on. Her long brown hair that hits her waist frames her curvy figure perfectly. Her big brown eyes fucking draw me in like they have some type of power over me. I can stare at them all day, and I fucking have been!!! I can't stop staring at her.

I can go on and on about her. Her plump, full lips looked so soft and god they felt like butter when I kissed her. I didn't want to stop. She's so addicting.

When that bastard degraded her I wanted to break his neck completely but jail would not be the best place tonight, not when I want to be at home with her.

The first day she ran into me I felt this heat from her contact and was taken aback when she didn't even apologize. I hate rude people and wanted to put her in her place. But the moment I saw her tear stained face, and her nervous responses to the Bellhop, I knew something hurt her and I wanted to fucking know what. A girl that beautiful should never have to feel pain caused from someone or something else.

When I offered her my hand it wasn't only because I was a gentleman, please I'm far from that usually. It was because I wanted to know if her touch is what really caused that hot and tingling feeling. And I was right, her hand caused a spark of electricity to fly up my arm. I've never felt that before. I didn't even know what it meant.

Leaving her that night felt so wrong. I just wanted to stay next to her. I sound like a fucking wuss.

We walk out of the club together in a rush, desire evident in both of our eyes. She can be described as one word, heaven. The looks in her eyes and the way she keeps biting her lip are driving my body crazy. I'm already about to fucking explode.

I need her. Now.

Well what did you guys think? They're on their way back to the hotel, TOGETHER! How exciting! This chapter will have a second part don't worry, I really wanted to update because I didn't know if I should have cut chapter 6 like that but.......I did so here's a little more candy! Don't forget to show your characters some love by voting and commenting! Let me know what you think is going to happen next.