My Seraphina[One Shot]

SERAPHINA

It was a dark night and the stars seem to forget how to shine. I don't know what has gotten to me but I decided to make the most stupid decision in my whole life, I went to a club. It isn't a club with strippers or anything at that matter. It was a normal club with a dance floor and a bar.

For the first time, I wanted to break free from all the stress that is going on in my life. I wanted to forget all the problems that I have and I wanted to feel alive or to feel anything at all.  I feel so numb and so empty. Like a there's a void inside of me that I could never fill in, a hollow space. 

I was drowning myself with vodka and beer when a mouth-watering creature made its way to me. At first, I was hesitant but I remembered what I came here for so I welcomed him with a flirtatious smile and let him dance with me. I let him touch me, hold me close as we grind to the rhythm of the blasting music. His coldness felt rough against my skin but I didn't care. Not at all.

"Tell me your name." He huskily said in my ear. I could hear him even in the loud music. His voice was low and deep. 

I felt him breathing on my neck. We're so close that I can smell the mixture of alcohol, cigarette, sweat, and perfume from him. It's manly and really hot and I can feel myself getting really excited.

"Sera, Seraphina." He smelled my hair and I can feel him smiling. He didn't say anything else but I wanted to hear his voice again so I asked "What's your name?"

 His face went down to my neck and slowly traced small kisses on it. I was getting lost in his butterfly kisses when I felt him bite my earlobe and then he whispered something to me. I hardly catch what he said but I was thankful I still have a little sanity that I heard it.

"Oh, your name is a little weird." I said.

It's true. Who in the right mind would name their son like that? Probably hipsters or something.

"It isn't." He said. I can see a glint of amusement flicker in his eyes.

I giggled. I little bit flirtier than I planned.

I can feel his hands doing escapades on my body, they feel good. I wanted more but I don't think the pleasure would be legal.

"You'll understand." I didn't answer anymore because I can't understand what he meant but I couldn't care less because I am feeling so freaking hot.

Funny, I am not even making any sense right now.

We are grinding at each other and I like the feel of his hard chest on my back and I think he likes it too because his arms are starting to snake around my waist to pull me closer if that's even possible. I was enjoying myself until he decided to take it to another level.

"Want to go somewhere else?" He whispered and felt his breath against my ear and I need to bite my lips to prevent a moan from escaping them.

I don't know if it's still me or is it the vodka that's talking but either way I still said yes. He brought me out of the club and pulled me in a dark alley. He pushed me to the wall and he pressed his body against mine. His face is inches away from me and I thought that he's going to kiss me so I closed my eyes and anticipated the warmth that his soft lips might give but nothing came.

 "You are one sweet little girl." I stiffened when I felt him breathing near my ear. I can feel his breath that's touching my skin, intoxicating my being. I opened my eyes and let myself be swelled by embarrassment. 

"W-What are you talking about?" I said trying to pull myself together.

He chuckled and pushed himself away from me to let some air pass between us. He smiled at me and it is anything but gentle; it was like telling me that he knows something that I don't. It makes me want to wipe that smile from his beautiful face.