DARKEST DESIRES

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Monet packed up the few stuff she had while Darren waited for her downstairs,   she joined him sooner considering the fact that he was in a not so good mood to keep him waiting. Meghan was also there, waiting to say her goodbyes. The moment she got to the first floor, Darren's eyes escorted her as she walked towards them, she felt her legs become stiff but forced them to walk. Meghan stood from the crisp white sofa, rapping her hands around Monet for a warm hug and she did the same.

"It's barely been a week and you are leaving." Breaking the hug, her face looking miserable because of how ill she was.

"I would have stayed longer but i have to prepare for school, I'll be leaving on Monday."

"School?"

"Yah, I'm doing a neural surgeon course in Italy." The news came as a shock to Darren as well judging from his facial expressions, but Italy was also the place where Darren runs his mafia empire.

"I'm impressed, for how long have you been studying that?"

"Well, this is my second year, just glad I'm no longer a freshman." She joked and they both giggled. Darren stood up and left the house after his phone rang. "But i sure am gonna miss you." Placing a kiss on her forehead and she responded with a kiss of her own to her cheek.

"I'll miss you too." She left the house immediately, noticing Darren stand by his customised shining black wild trak, ford ranger. it was literally going to be a different car for each day. , he got into the car after noticing her and she hoped in after him. The ride was going to be really awkward for her after everything that happened the previous night.

It was almost fifty minutes on road and non of them said a word, Darren didn't even look like he wanted to talk, but she on the other hand wanted to talk about what he did.

"Can i say something?"

"I think you already have." Oh well.

"Okay, can i ask you a question?" He didn't respond. "Is this the person you really are Darren?" His fingertips tapping on the brake, taking a sneak peek through the tinted window then back on the road, what was he going to say to her? Nothing. "You'll remain silent to that as well right?"

"What do you seriously want me to say?" His tone was low, and lazy as though being forced to speak. "Are you going to judge my character?" Pursing his lips together not wanting to expect any answer to that and he didn't. The cricket silence hit the car again, no music, no sounds of other vehicles passing by only a few here and there.

She closed her eyes leaning back in her seat and the only image she could see was of the previous night, the way he teased her, the kisses he placed on her neck, his hot breath on her ear. His soft lips brushing against hers, the way he moved his fingers in a caressing way between her legs. The thought of it all made her heart beat from her vagina, she could feel the slight moist that started to form between her legs and she swallowed. She bit her bottom lip trying so hard not to moan. Her nipples didn't spare her the time to try and hide what she was feeling, they were so hard making her shirt form a pointy print, on a day she decided not to wear a bra. Gorgeous.

She knew that once Darren looked at her, he would notice the nipples because of how much he stared. He couldn't control his stare, Monet tried to hide her nipples by folding her hands against her chest.

"Is that suppose to help?" He asked without looking at her, her eyes opening wide in shock, so much for hiding and he still managed to pave his eyes through.

"Fuck." She mumbled but he heard it. The sound of his voice startled her and at the same time got even more turned on. What was happening to her? She never felt like that around any other guy except him. "Why are you looking at me?"