"What Are You Waiting For?" || ORIGINAL STORY.

Chapter Ninety-Two.

 Darren's POV.

Tanya was yet at another party a few weeks later.

I saw her across the room.

She was wearing a black dress, right up to her thighs.

She was on a table, dancing like a pro, no mistakes.

Red lips.. 

Just like Marilyn Monroe..

She looked so fucking hot.

Isaac appeared beside me, holding two drinks in his hands.

"Hey, dude," he said, his eyes following the direction of my gaze.

He let out a low whistle. 

"Damn, she's looking smokin' tonight."

"Yeah, she does," I muttered.

My eyes fixated on her as she moved her hips to the music, the way the dress hugged her body making my thoughts run wild.

Isaac handed me one of the drinks.

"Just walk up there, grab her, and show her a damn good time," he said. "She's all yours anyway."

I took a large gulp of my drink, the alcohol burning down my throat.

I knew he was right, but the thought of walking up to her made my stomach twist in knots.

She hadn't even looked in my direction yet, and here I was, a mess just from watching her dance.

"It had been 5 years since you last saw her. Just a few weeks ago, you got to reunite with her.. Give her the time for her life, the one she deserves after 5 years." He encouraged me. "After all, 'I've missed you' sex is said to be the best type yet."

I shot him a glare, annoyed at his bluntness.

But he was right.

It had been damn near five years since we had been apart.

And now she was back... 

Looking more beautiful than ever.

I took another large gulp of my drink, letting the alcohol give me the liquid courage I needed.

"You're so damn cheeky." I muttered under my breath.

"Hey, I'm just being honest." he chuckled, patting my shoulder.

My eyes were still focused on Tanya, a mixture of anticipation and nerves running through me.

She looked.. breathtaking.

I took another deep breath, gathering all the courage I could find, before I finally started to walk towards her.

I could feel eyes on me from the people around me, but I ignored them.

All I could focus on was Tanya, the way her body moved to the music, the way her long hair cascaded down her back—

She finally noticed me, and our eyes met.

She looked.. surprised, but also somewhat amused.

Her gaze trailed down my body, taking in my appearance, and a hint of a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she saw me approach.

The closer I got, the more I could see the details of her dress, the way the fabric clung to her curves, accentuating every dip and contour of her body.

My eyes involuntarily glanced down at her feet, taking in the sleek design of her shoes.

They matched perfectly with the dress she was wearing, adding a touch of elegance to her overall look.