The Bringer Of Death

Chapter 6

SERENA POV

The dancefloor was alive with bodies.

Joyce was a few feet away from me, grinding on Spencer as he ran his hands up her body.

The red strobe lights flashed on her lust-filled gaze as they danced as one.

It was like a scene from a movie where everyone is high on acid and just dancing lustfully. Except, in this case, there were no drugs. Just alcohol and a good time.

A smile spread on my face as I danced in a circle, letting the alcohol take control once again.

The song fueled my energy the more I moved.

A light tap touched my shoulder and I turned toward the person.

The man was handsome with dark tanned skin and green emerald eyes.

"Hi," I shout over the music, a smile on my face as I kept dancing. He leaned in closer to talk in my ear.

"You look like your having fun," He says and I nod my head. "Care if I join?"

"Not at all," I say stepping back slightly. He placed his hands on my hips and turned me around so my backside was against him.

I continued to move to the beat as his hands moved on my hips.

I met Joyce's gaze and she gave me a wide smile while glancing at the man behind me. Spencer turned too, to see what she was looking at.

His smile quickly dropped as he looked behind me. I looked over my shoulder but the hands-on my hips were ripped away, making me stumble forward slightly.

"Get lost," I hear a deep voice growl before hands were replaced on my hips. They were larger and rougher than the other pair.

Shrugging my shoulders, I kept dancing as the firm hands gripped tighter on my hips. The heat from his palms warmed my bare skin.

Suddenly the person pulled me against their chest and wrapped their arms around me possessively. Leaning my head against the man's shoulder, I looked up to meet those dark brown eyes.

Clayton.

"Where did..?" I start to ask but his hands rubbing my hips distracted me from my question.

"He's gone," Clayton says with a wide smile as he leans his head into the crook of my neck. His warm breath sent shivers up my spine as I leaned my head further into his chest. He placed a few light kisses on my neck.

When he pulled back, I immediately missed his closeness on my neck. But he held on tightly to me as I continued to sway back and forth with the music. My butt rubbed against his member and I felt him stiffen behind me as he growled in my ear.

"You better be careful, little one," He warns in my ear.

A smirk spreads across my face as I turn in his arms, our faces inches apart.

"Why would I want to do that?" I ask, my lips brushing his ear lobe.

"You're going to start something you can't stop."

"Who said I backed down from a challenge?"

When I pulled back, I could see the lust in his eyes. We stare into each other's eyes before mine slowly dropped down to his lips and then back up.

He must have understood what I meant because he pulled my hip to bring me closer and his lips smacked on mine. His lips moved with a bruising force. Like he needed me to breathe.

My hands quickly wrapped around his neck as my fingers played with his hair.

This was heaven.

After a few minutes, we both pulled away breathing heavily for air.