I Hate That I Loved You!

65- Third time is the charm

Francesco took a few steps back, took off his leather jacket, and threw it away.

Arlette was mesmerized and charmed.

He looked so damn hot in a black shirt and black jeans. She felt as if her panties will drop at any moment!

The music waves rushed through her body, creating an intense urge and a sensation.

At the moment, she no longer cared about what others were doing.

She wanted to move, dance, let go of herself and go with the flow.

She wanted this! She wished for it!

Her guilty pleasure!!

She swayed her body on the music and took a few steps forwards closing distance between them.

She closed her eyes and let her body move in the rhythm.

She pushed back her restraining thoughts and self-consciousness.

Her sole focus was on the warmth radiating from him.

Soon Francesco shifted and moved closer to her.

They both were so close that they felt each other breaths. But they didn't touch each other yet.

Arlette looked straight into his eyes.

Francesco locked gaze with her.

Everyone and everything else faded around them.

They both were just staring at each other intensely without touching.

Francesco moved with the music and soon Arlette followed him with seductive moves.

They both were following the same rhythm and were in sync.

Something in the air changed as they swayed their body.

Their gaze locked with each other. It was becoming more and more intense, the need to dance and move was now replaced by something else.

The need to touch!

The need to hold!

Francesco didn't wait for too long.

He wrapped his arms around, grabbed her hips, and pulled her closer.

He started swaying his body in sync with her.

The upbeat music and atmosphere had intensified their passion.

Arlette was feeling high.

She moved her hips and swayed.

She was not sure whether she should stay or walk away right now. Again, her mind was warning her, raising a red flag but her heart wanted to stay.

She took a deep breath and opened her eyes.

His wild eyes were still fixed on her face.

The dim light in the club was making his eyes shine and he flashed a smile.

Her Adonis!

Arlette gulped. She moved her body and contemplated her next move.

Soon her body just moved along the rhythm without any resistance.

The need to feel him closer overpowered every other thought.

She was confused.

She knew it was wrong, but it felt right.

There can be many problems in the future, which she herself was not sure of. But she still wanted it. Her mind was screaming and raising red flags, but she just couldn't move away!