Take- Demi Lovato and Wilmer Valderrama

Take

Wilmer

It was a normal night for me, walking into a club with all my boys and the paparazzi taking pictures. There were girls everywhere, but a ton of the guys were crowding around one particular girl at the bar. I nudged Ronny's shoulder and jerked my head over to her, "What's going on?"

He shrugged, "Apparently she's a celebrity, can't remember her name. Poor girl, the guys here harass every pretty girl that comes within five miles of this place."

I nodded and tried to get a better look but she had her back to me, "I'm gonna go get a drink." He nodded and I made my way through the crowd and finally got to the bar, "Vodka on the rocks."

Once the bartender nodded I looked to my side and saw the mystery girl sitting a few seats down. It looked like she had finally managed to escape the mass of guys vying for her attention so I scooted down to sit next to her once I got my drink.

"So you're pretty popular around here."

She looked up at me and I finally met her eyes, and I swear something inside me clicked. She was easily the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Her brown eyes looked up at me with curiosity and a hint of something hidden that I couldn't depict. Her perfect mouth spread into a smile and she raised an eyebrow. He mouth moved but I couldn't hear it because I focused on the way her mouth moved and how she had a slight dimple on one cheek.

"What?" She giggled, and I was lost again. A certain warmth spread through me at the sound, and I leaned forward a bit, mesmerized.

"I said, you could say that."

I smiled, but mostly in awe, "So what's a beautiful thing like yourself doing in a place like this?"

She shrugged, "Just having some fun with some friends."

I nodded and glanced over my shoulder to see a girl she had been sitting with earlier now dancing with one of my friends, "I'm guessing that when she's done with Tadao she'll be coming over here to save you with a random emergency."

She cocked her head, "What makes you think that?"

I smirked, "Isn't that in the best friend job description? Saving you from random guys who talk too much?"

She giggled again, and my heart let in my chest, "Don't worry, there's a signal, but I haven't used it... yet."

I smiled, "So do I get to know your name?"

She took a sip of her drink, "Demi."

I nodded and did the same, "Demi... short for something I'm guessing."

Demi nodded, "Demetria."

I looked up and found myself getting lost in her eyes again, "Beautiful." A blush tinted her cheeks and I found it to be the most delicious sight I've ever seen, "Wanna dance?"

She bit her lip and I stiffened, it was so hot and so cute at the same time, "I don't know... Might have to give the signal if you get too handsy."

I chuckled and put my hands up, "Don't worry, I'm not like the other guys here."

Demi cocked an eyebrow, "Oh yeah? And how's that?"

I leaned forward, "I have no interest in taking you home with me tonight."

The surprise was clear, "You don't?"

I shrugged, "I don't want to be that guy who plays girls. You seem different, and I like it. I don't want to rush into things, I just want to take your time."

She stood up, "Let's dance."

She led me to the dance floor and I immediately god behind her, placing my hands on her hips lightly, not wanting to get too 'handsy.' I was surprised as she grabbed my hands and pulled them onto her toned stomach under the line of her crop top and ground back into my crotch. My eye widened as I realized how good of a dancer she was and I could feel my pants tightening.

After a few minutes she turned around in my arms and my hands drifted towards her ass. Demi looked down and smirked, "You sure you don't wanna take me home?"

I rolled my eyes a bit, "You're certainly tempting, but no. I don't wanna be that guy. I'm not that guy and I never wanna be him. I just want to talk."

She smiled and stuck her tongue out a bit, "And if I don't want to talk?"

I shrugged, "Then I guess I'm not you're guy."

"Wait." She said, as I went to step away from her, "I was just asking. It's actually refreshing to hear that for once. You're different too. I noticed you the moment you walked into the club with all your friends. Emily was actually dancing with your boy to find out about you for me."

I glanced over to Tadao and 'Emily' and saw them both watching us, "Don't worry, I saw you the second I came in too... I saw the guys surrounding you and knew that you didn't give two shits about any of them."

She smiled, "Was it that obvious?"

We had began moving to the beat again and I pulled her close as she wrapped her arms around my neck, "Next time you should try and not roll your eyes show much if you're trying to fool them."

She nodded and pulled me close, "So there will be a next time?"

I leaned my forehead against hers, "It depends how much time I take."

Demi smirked, "Take all the time you want."

We danced for a while, facing each other and teasing each other as our lips were barely an inch apart.

"You can kiss me." She murmured after awhile, "I promise that will take a lot of my time."

I bit down on my lip and nodded, then leaned in slightly so my lips pressed against hers. The second we touched she sighed, and kissed back hungrily. Fireworks erupted and I finally pulled away, staring into her eyes.

"Wow."

Demi stared up at me, "Tick tock."

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