Twisted love (Slow updates)

Chapter 7 One night, Last night (Part 2)

Author's Note: I know I know, I keep saying I'm going to be gone because of finals but I keep finding time to write here and there! Ok, so things are going to be heating up. I had such a hard time trying to figure out what I wanted to write in this part. I really hope you end up liking it because I do. It may have been different from my original plan but it seems to fit the situation. I've noticed my plans are changing as I'm writing and that's because the story pieces itself together in time.

Getting into the car with Patrick was nerve-wracking yet exhilarating. My entire body was still humming from our kiss. He emotionally and physically took my breath away.

The dark look in his eyes did something to my insides I wish I could explain. All I can think about is relieving this growing ache inside me. I want him, bad. Ally, you're insane to think you're going to give your virginity to a man you barely know.

I roll my eyes at myself and turn beet red which Patrick says, "Everything alright?" With a chuckle.

I fold my hands in my lap and look out the window. I am an idiot.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I say quietly. God I'm so embarrassed right now. He probably thinks I'm this snooty bitch who hates that he's not driving a million dollar car or something. I mean his car is amazing. It's this black Audi with white and black interior. So classy and so him.

I feel a hand on my folded hands and look down a little taken aback.

"You sure you're ok Ally?" Patrick says with clear sincerity.

I look into his eyes and softly smile and nod my head. Keep touching me and I'll be better than ok.

I hear Patrick laugh then realize my mistake.

"You don't have to tell me twice." He says with an arrogant yet totally hot smile.

I look at him in disbelief. My eyes go wide and my cheeks blush a very noticeable red. I am such an idiot...I can't believe I let that come out of my mouth. If it's in my mind it's safe. Oh dear god, I can't even look at him. I look out the window again and ignore him the rest of the drive.

I can feel the blush in my cheeks. I can still feel the tingling in my hand where his hand was a few moments ago. Can I even do this?

The car comes to a stop in front of the hotel and Patrick gets out then hands his keys to the valet. He makes his way over to me while I'm opening the door and just glares at me.

I glare back. What's wrong with him?

"Next time wait until I get to you." He says sternly.

I smirk. "There won't be a next time....sweetheart." I say while exaggerating the sweetheart.

Patrick walks up to me and pins me against the car. Heat fills my body along with tingles everywhere he's touching me. I look up at him a little uncomfortable and so in need of feeling his lips again.

He nuzzels my neck and a soft moan escapes my lips. Oh, really Ally? So damn low key huh? I feel Patrick smile and then place a few kisses up my neck. I shiver but not because I'm cold. I'm far from that.

"I will make sure there is." He breaths against my neck. His touch sending my body into overload.

I watch as his eyes move up from my jaw line to my eyes. The energy between us so electrified. He offers me his hand and I take it willingly. We walk into the hotel and I feel his hand move to dip in my lower back. I look up at him and feel a blush build its way to my cheeks.

He looks down and smiles. That smile is perfection. It enhances his angled jaw and his high cheekbones. His eyes have this twinkle and I can't help but smile back at the adoration reflected in his eyes.