Chapter 34

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Salara's POV:

I don't know how long i was in the bathroom but i'm pretty sure Darien was probably fuming right now because i was gone so long. Uneasily i pushed the door open, poking my head out so i could see if the coast was clear. 

From where the bathrooms were it gave you a perfect view of the lounge area where Darien and I were sitting only a while ago. When i didn't see him sitting there  or ordering a drink i let out a sigh of relief. i stepped out of the bathroom completely, fixing my dress and then my hair before putting on a smile and moving to go back to my seat.

Suddenly a hand grabbed my arm yanking me back into the small hallway with the bathrooms, making me jump in surprise. I gasped when Darien yanked me to his chest. "And where exactly do you think you are going?" he asked his voice husky. I automatically felt my cheeks turn beat red at the feel of his body so close to mine.

"you still owe me a dance." he smirked before he turned, pulling me along with him. i cursed softly under my breath as he pulled me all the way down the stairs onto the dance floor with all the other people who were either jumping to the music or grinding.

I kept getting pushed and shoved by all the dancing bodies a few times almost loosing Darien but his hand on my arm kept me behind him the whole time. When he finally got to spot he liked, he turned pulling me to his chest automatically. 

i couldn't help but glare slightly at him, at his constant bossying. he chuckled tapping me on the nose. "That's not a face for the dance floor possum" he teased, leaning close so i could hear him over the music. the feel of his breath on my neck was enough to get me blushing again.

"Now show me how you dance." he smirked, swaying to the music in front of me. I looked around nervously, my eyes taking in all the others who looked as though they didn't have a care in the world. 

"Don't tell me you don't know how to dance possum?" he chuckled, pulling my wandering eyes back to him. I glared crossing my arms over his chest. He stopped dancing taking in my stance with a smug smile.

He shook his head, "no, no, that's not how you do it darling, here. " he took my hand and easily turned me around, using one of his arms to wind around my waist and pull me into his chest. 

"let me show you." he whispered, brushing his lips against my ear lobe. I shivered despite the heat coming off of the dancing people. 

His hands trailed down my sides making my body heat before they stopped at my hips. he slowly guided me into a swaying motion. Using my hips as the place to manipulate. "Move with the music." he breathed, his breath tickling my neck.

"feel it in your body." it was hard to concentrate on what exactly Darien was talking about because quite frankly my body was going crazy at the feel of him touching me.

"That's it." he encouraged, his hands still guiding my movements, bit by bit i could feel him pressing himself closer to me his body molding to mine as we swayed to the beat. "see? you're a born natural possum" he whispered, pressing the side of his face against the side of mine.

The feel of the music and Darien holding me so intimately was oddly relaxing and i couldn't help it when my eyes closed as i let the atmosphere take over me. 

I was in a different world where everything seemed just right. I didn't even notice when Darien had turned me around and had started dancing with me chest to chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling myself closer to him as we began to grind, like the others around us.

My body was covered in a light sheen of sweat from the exertion both me and Darien were undergoing as our movements picked up along with the music. I don't know how long we had been dancing but my legs were burning and my breathing was getting heavier.

Darien pressed his forehead against mine, his breath mingling with mine a smile pulling at the edges of his lips. "you are so beautiful Salara." he murmured,  brushing a strand of hair that had plastered to my cheek behind my ear. 

I gave him a genuine smile before leaning forward. "you're not so bad yourself." i whispered loud enough for him to hear me. He let out a small chuckle as he caressed the side of my cheek, trailing his thumb to the edge of my chin. 

His eyes had taken on a new look as they locked onto my lips. I couldn't help but lick them as he watched me. Slowly he leaned forward and kissed me. He tasted slightly salty from the small amount of sweat that had been building up on his upper lip, but that only made the kiss that much better.

We both tightened our grip on one another as we kissed passionately the music driving up our need to hold one another. Suddenly Dariens' phone vibrated in his hip that was flushed with my thigh, making the both of us jump. 

Darien growled into my mouth, his hand winding into my hair, holding me in place. After a minute it stopped vibrating but then it started again. Darien pulled away with a curse. "No!" i gasped, holding him tighter. "Ignore it" i breathed, kissing him again this time softer but with the same amount of passion.

He kissed me again, his tongue slipping into my mouth, gently massaging mine. Just as his phone started up again. He pulled away sighing. "i'm sorry" he breathed, pulling his phone out as i leaned my head against his chest as i tried to get my breathing back under control. I felt him tense making me look up into his eyes.

Darien's POV:

I cursed slightly. this was the 2nd time tonight. if there was a third i swear i was going to shoot someone and trust me i was already this close to doing it all ready. I yanked out my phone, looking at the missed calls and then the one text i was sent. They were all from Jeremy who happened to be the guy looking after warehouse detail.

I frowned as i turned to the text. I stiffened when i read it. 

blackwidow 

that was the code word we used when something happened and we absolutely couldn't wait to see the person. Something that was so important that we couldn't even say it over an open line. my thoughts automatically flew to Evelyn. oh god i hope she's safe.

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