Rocco's POV
As the DJ played a slow song, I took my lady's hand and guided her towards the dance floor. "Rocco, you know I haven't danced in years." Adrianna said looking down at her feet. I smiled. "Love, we're just doing a slow dance, like at our wedding." With that, she looked up and put her hands around my neck. I kept my hands on her waist and we danced. As we were dancing, I saw Autumn and smiled she looked like she was having fun, but who was her dance partner? I tried to turn us around so I could get a better view and I wish I hadn't. Will was her dance partner. I know she's old enough to date but Will? I need to find Christiano, when will this song end?? I continued to stare at the young couple as I held my wife close. The song finally ended and everyone left the dance floor except the people who wanted to keep on dancing. I looked around for Autumn and Will but they were no where to be seen. Crap. I kissed Adrianna goodbye and sent her off to the bar while I looked for my son. I finally found him at the bar and had to drag him away from the bar. He sure was drunk. "Hey! I was drinking dat." He slurred. "Shut up. Autumn was dancing with Will." He thought about it, I think. "Will's a good boy. Reminds me of me. She's old enough to make own decisions. She knows self defense and how to fire a gun. For crying out loud, she can shoot a bow and arrow." Christiano explained as he tried to keep his balance. 'Now if you'll excuse me, I would like to go back to my friends and wife and enjoy this party and you should to." He said as he left. Christiano was right she is old enough I should calm down and enjoy the party. I followed Christiano back to the bar. "Give me your strongest drink."
Autumn's POV
When Will asked me to dance with him I was on Cloud nine! I tried to keep my cool but inside it was like Fourth of July. I've never felt this way about anyone, probably because I've never met a boy my age since I've been stuck in this house all my life. He took me to the dance floor and put his hands on my waist. "Um, Will, I don't know how to slow dance." I confessed. It's true, my whole life I haven't been to a dance where I had to slow dance. He chuckled which was really hot. "It's okay. I'll lead you." He put my hands on his neck and I could feel his hair just above my fingers. Oh, how I want to touch his hair-no don't do it. He'll think you're weird. Then, he put his hands on my waist again. Will started to sway so I followed him. After a while of swaying, I thought of a plan. I saw this scene in every movie that involved a slow dance. I rested my head on his chest. I heard him take in a deep breath, and then relaxed. Probably didn't see that coming did you big boy? "Did I tell you that you look beautiful tonight miss Autumn?" Will asked as he played with my hair. I shuddered at his actions, it felt good. "First of all you don't have to call me "Miss Autumn" second of all, yes you did and thank you again." He hummed. "What shall I call you then, hm?" "Just call me Autumn." I smiled. I heard him whisper to himself, my beautiful Autumn. I blushed. I knew that I shouldn't have heard it but I did and I do not regret that at all. The song sadly ended and the couples got off the dance floor. "Do you want to, maybe go outside for some fresh air?" Will asked with his hands on my waist. "Yes, I would love to." I said with a smile. I took my hands off of his neck but he put his hand on the small of my back as he guided me to the front yard. We sat down on the front steps. A nice breeze was in the air and fireflies flew around. Will broke the silence. "Your house is beautiful, Just like you." He put his arm around my shoulder pulling me closer to him. My stomach had butterflies. He knew what he was doing to me. Well two can play at this game hot shot. "Damn, who's motorcycle is that? Must belong to someone hot." I commented staring at the very nice motorcycle in front of us. "I bet the boy has abs and muscles. I would drool over that man." Will smirked. "Well, guess I'm the lucky man." He removed his arm and held up the keys to the motorcycle. "So, when are you going to start drooling?" I giggled. I leaned close to his ear, close enough to feel my lips move against his ear, and said, "I don't know when can I, babe?" He gulped. I bit my lip to not laugh and ruin the moment. "Um, would you like a water or soda or food or something." Will stammered. "Woah, it's getting hot out here." He started taking off his jacket and vest. He tried to repin the flower to his shirt but failed. "Here, let me help you." I said while taking the flower from him. I positioned the flower over his left pec and put the needle through the fabric and clipped it to the holder. "There you go." I smiled as I rested my hand on his chest. His breathing increased. I knew what I was doing to him and I enjoyed it. "Autumn, do you have any idea what your doing to me?" I shook my head no. "I haven't stopped thinking about you all day. I know we just met like 3 hours ago but all your little actions, make a big impact on me. Autumn, you're like a drug, and I'm addicted." I blushed at what he told me. I looked away until he put his finger under my chin making me look at him. We stared into each other's eyes. Will looked down to my lips and I looked at his. They were so pink and plump- woah, am I about to have my first kiss? Will started to lean in and I did as well. We both wanted this kiss. Our lips met. And boy were his lips nice. They were so smooth and he was a professional kisser let me tell you that.
The kiss started getting heated. He put his hands on his waist to move me closer to him. I didn't know where to put my hands so I guessed and put them on the back of his neck. Now would be the perfect time to play with his hair. I pulled on some of his hair and he grunted. Boy, did that send tingles down my spine
Will pulled away from the kiss making me whimper. I opened my eyes only to see lust filled ones looking straight at me. "If you pull my hair, kiss my neck, or bite your lip, I will not hesitate to have my way will you. Capisce?" I nodded my head not wanting to ruin the moment. Will then kissed me again and the heated make out session was back on. I pulled away this time making him whimper. "Will we should get back inside. I'm hungry." I complained. I didn't want the kiss to end but I was hungry. He chuckled, "Let's go eat then princess." Will said as he helped me up. Princess? I like it. He put his hand on the small of my back again and led me through the doors and crowds straight to the Italian buffet table. My mouth watered at the sight. I quickly grabbed a plate and started picking out the food i want. I got lasagna, lots of bread, fettuccini Alfredo, and a small salad with a Roy Rogers. I stood at the end of the line waiting for Will who was taking forever. My stomach growled signaling that I needed to eat, now. Will finally finished getting his food and we set out to find a table. I found two open seats next to my mum and Papa so we sat there. "Ah my lovely daughterrr." Papa slurred. He was really drunk. I giggled. "Papa your drunk, maybe you should go to bed." He glared at me and Will. "I wouldn't miss your party for the world. Who's the boy?" I rolled my eyes. Yup, he was definitely drunk, so I decided to play a prank on him. "Papa, this is my boyfriend Will, remember?" Will choked on his soda and my mum laughed. "Honey, you don't remember? You gave him your blessing that they could date." My mum joined in on the prank. My papa glared at Will more. "Ah!Yes I remember! Young Bill. Good choice Spring." My Papa said after asking for another drink. Did he really just call me Spring? And Will, Bill? My mum couldn't contained her laughing any more and she snorted causing me to laugh. Will was trying to clean up his soda mess which made me laugh harder. "Papa, me and mum are just messing with you. Will's one of the boys that you hired." I explained watching my mum take away my Papa's tenth beer. "You wish I was your boyfriend." Will whispered while putting his hand on my thigh making my breath hitch. "W-what are you doing?" Will said nothing. He trailed his hand up further towards my "area." "Will, cut that out. We're not even a couple." I hissed. He didn't stop so I grabbed his hand and laced my fingers with his. I could feel him staring at me but I didn't acknowledge it, I focused on my parents arguing on why Papa should and shouldn't have another drink.
5 hours later:
My parents, grandparents, Rose, Damien, Matthius, and Sam had fallen asleep. I didn't have time to talk to Sam, but that doesn't matter. He's staying here for the whole week so I have plenty of time. I said goodbye to each of the guests as they walked out of my house. I hugged each of the boys goodbye and told them I'd see them tomorrow. They act like they're my older brothers, except for Will of course. I got to hang out with them when I wasn't hanging out with Will. They seem like pretty cool guys. Will was the last one to leave. "So I'll see you tomorrow?" He asked shyly. I giggled and kissed him on the cheek. "Bright and early for school." He smiled then pulled me close for one last kiss. "Sweet dreams princess." Will said as he drove off on his motorcycle. I sighed then closed the door. Now comes the struggle: how do I get 8 drunks back into their rooms?
I called each butler and maid to help me with the drunkies. I carried Sam up to his room because he was the youngest, 22, and lightest. I dragged him into the elevator and pushed the button for floor 2 where his room was. I set him down on the floor and stretched. Ugh you so owe me Sam. The elevator dinged signaling we were on the correct floor. I picked Sam up from the arms and dragged him to his room. I opened his door and laid him on his bed. I took off his shoes and shirt and pulled the covers over him. "Goodnight Sam," I said as I turned off his light. "Thanks Angel." I heard Sam mumble. I giggled and shut his door. I looked over the balcony and saw that each of the drunkies were in already in their rooms. I walked back to my own room and saying goodnight to everyone that walked by me. I finally reached my room after saying goodnight to 10 maids. I shut the door and quickly changed into some spandex and a big t shirt. I set my alarm to 6 AM and fell asleep after PB cuddled next to me.
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