ARABELLA
I can't see his appearance properly because of the darkness. But his buzz hair cut, broad shoulders and tall height makes me kind of drawn to him. He steps forward, getting disappeared into the darkness, too.
A quick vision of him wearing a fit black jacket caught my eyes but it was too late to mesmerize his looks. Because he's about to open the club's door and enter.
Before he could step any forward near the door, I seize his jacket and yank him near me, to the wall as his back slightly hits it.
A gasp left his mouth which makes me identify how surprised he is with all of this. A pleasant and rich aroma hits my nostrils when I inhale my next breath.
I touch his face in order to know the position of his lips, but instead, I feel his very fresh clean shaved cheeks.
His face isn't something that can be considered filthy, rough, or wrinkled. He seems like a specimen, a person with a soft, flawless texture yet strong facial features.
"Would you let me kiss you?" I question.
After a moment of realisation, he nods slowly under my touch. I don't know if I should be happy or sad.
Without wasting anymore time, I burst my lips onto his' after aiming them with the tip of my finger. He doesn't move his lips immediately.
The thought that he's shy and stunned crosses my mind.
His lips are so delicate against mine which reminds me of something. A soft cotton candy probably?
I guess I shouldn't have him keep standing here like a statue. I once again slightly move my lips against his' and pull myself away.
I stare at him aimlessly, even though it's pointless in this dark room.
"Goodbye," I turn around to leave. But I suddenly feel my wrist held gently.
Before I could figure out anything, he pulls me back to him and this time, I'm pinned against the wall and locked by his arms.
His hand raises to my cheek recognizing my skin, my hair under his touch. What he's doing?
"What are you-" he cuts me off and smashes his lips on mine hungrily, I shudder beneath his sudden hot and fierce touch. His tongue against my lower lip urges me to open my mouth and let it explore, and to my surprise, I do.
I yelp while kissing him back as it becomes intense, it makes me feel stupid for thinking before that he's shy and doesn't know how to kiss.
Because his way of moving his lips is the grounds of something electrical waves pounding through my entire body.
It doesn't take him much time to seal the distance between us and lift me up by my waist without breaking the kiss. It was as if I don't weigh anything.
I wrap my legs around his torso, and my arms around his broad shoulders. I can't believe I'm continuing this by showing equally the same passion for our kiss, how can a random guy affect me this much?
A group of other people entered through the door and passed by us, I could imagine the very awkward silence on their lips watching us.
Suddenly his cellphone rings with a ringtone which sounds melodious to hear. He doesn't let me go and keeps up with the kiss, hot and intense.
He let it keep ringing and that's when I pull my face away from him, "You have a call" I say breathlessly.
He puts me down on my tip-toes but his hand is still glued to my thigh, "We will continue this." he whispers in my ear in so low voice that I could barely hear.
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Eyes So Blue I Drown
RomantizmArabella Hendrix accepts a dare to give a passionate kiss to whoever comes first in the dark room. Now she knows running away from the hell isn't easy. The hell that her kiss brought her unknowingly into. Life moves forward, she finds herself being...