We found love

Chapter two

I blushed and looked at the ground. My face probably was as red as a brick. He was even more gorgeous in real life than in his movies. I still can't believe I'm sitting next to The Henry Cavill.

I quickly glanced at him and caught him staring at me. We locked eyes and he smiled at me showing his pearly white teeth. I gave a small, shy smile.

I looked at my beer, the awkwardness surrounding me and Henry.

"So, I'm guessing this isn't your type of scene?" Henry asked, his British accent making him even more handsome.

I looked up at him. I shook my head. "No, not really," I smiled.

"I'm Henry. And you are?" He said.

"I'm Arazia, but Aira for short." I said as he grabbed my hand and placed a kiss on the back.

A slow song came on. "Would you like to dance?" He asked me, sounding like a prince.

Jesus Christ, he will be the death of me.

"Sure." I took his outstretched hand as he led me to the dance floor.

He wrapped his hands around waist as I wrapped my hands around his neck. We swayed to the song as I looked down at my feet. My face was probably beet red.

I looked around the dance floor to see all the couples dancing together. My eyes found Layla and her finance, Dominic or Dom for short.

Henry's hand left my waist and gently grabbed my chin to make me look up at him. My eyes locked onto his. 

His eyes stare deeply into mine. I've never had a guy stare at me like this before. We danced and danced. He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around my waist. Our chests pressed together, my head in the nook of his neck and I could feel his breath near my ear.  I think I was starting to fall for Henry.

The song sadly ended and we pulled away. He smiled and grabbed my hands.

"Let's go." He said and pulled me out of the door. He lead me to his car, a Mercedes and I got in the passenger side. He started the engine and drove out of the bar.

A few minutes later, we arrived at his house. He opened the door for me and lead me inside.

As soon as he shut the door he pushed me against it. One hand was around my waist and one was one my cheek. I bit my lip as his hand sent tingles everywhere.

"You are so beautiful," he said as his face inched closer. My heart hasn't pounded this fast, ever.

I wanted his lips on mine. I wanted to know everything about him.

Just as the longing became unbearable, his lips met mine. The warmth of his mouth sent currents running through my body. I threw my arms around his neck as I lost myself in his peppermint breath and soft lips.

He pulled away slowly, looking into my eyes. His eyes filled with lust, desire, need.

He kissed me again, but more fiercely, more passionately than before. He lifted my thighs and carried me to the bedroom without breaking the kiss. My arms wrap around his neck while his hands grab my butt.

He let me down at the foot of the bed. "Turn around," he said.

I complied and turned around. I knew where this was going, sex. I gulped. Should I tell him I'm a virgin? He might make fun of my that I haven't lost my virginty and I'm 24 years old.