Allegro
I run my hands through my hair, my other hand steady over the black and white porcelain keys over the piano. I try to let myself dissolve into Vivaldi, but as soon as I close my eyes, it's the pair of emerald green eyes haunting my mind, staring lustfully at my body. Not only now, but I have been facing this terrible condition for the last 3 days. Frustrated, I stop my hands and land my forehead onto the keys, the act producing a loud pang of all the keys. In fact, I don't even pay attention to any of the classes in college nowadays. Not that I used to. I am frustrated and the need physically aches. I need to do something about it.
My mind automatically travels to one option- The Nocturne. I sigh, and place my hands on the smooth porcelain keys to finish the piece, and I sigh satisfactorily, being able to find a solution to all the pain.
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I take in my seventh shot and am sure by now, that even my words are slurred. Its okay, you needed this. I leave my place and make my way to the dance floor, moving my body to the music. Within a few seconds, my eyes land on a guy, standing at one of the corners of the room. His back is faced to me, but before I realize it, I already find myself making way to him. I gently tap on his shoulder, my face holding my well-practiced smirk. He turns and my breath hitches in my throat for a second, before I retrieve it once again. The man standing in front of me is so gorgeous that I stumble. He is tall, certainly, and with that tanned skin and dark eyes, he can make girls kneel in front of him.
His dark blue eyes travel up and down my body, ravishing every part of it. I steady myself, putting on an innocent smile on my face.
"You look bored." I say, my voice giving away a hint of huskiness.
"Yeah, I am." He says, his face splitting into a grin.
"Let's get out of here."I say and he nods. I grab his hand and we make our way through the crowd. When we make it outside, I ask,"Yours or mine?" He looks at me and runs his tongue across his bottom lip.
"Mine's two blocks way." He says and we head in that direction.
Once we're inside the house, he puts his keys into the keyhole and turns the knob. As soon as we enter, he closes the door and flips, pushing me against it.
"Jesus. Thank God, we're in. Or I would have taken you outside." He says and crashes his lips to mine and I smile to myself. His kiss is rough, his tongue pushing roughly against my own. His lips soon leave my ones and kiss my neck. My hands find the buttons of his jeans and I fiddle with it, trying to open it. He stops and lets out a small laugh.
"Wait a little, you desperate one." He says and he grabs my hand leading me to the bedroom. As soon as we're in, he turns me around and opens the chain of dress, dropping it to the floor. He props me onto the bed and opens his shirt.
"Faster darling." I say and he chuckles once again.
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I wake up the next morning, with bright light entering my eyes and piercing them like needles. As soon as my eyes flutter open, I find myself in a different surrounding and I sit up. I look to my right, and see the handsome man sleeping next to me. A smile makes its way onto my face and I lay my head back onto the pillows. I did have fun last night, a lot. See? I can have fun without you, Grant.
I look to my left at the digital clock placed on the bedside table. It reads 7:35 a.m. I sit up once again and get out of the bed, making my way to the cupboard. I open it and run my eyes through all of the fabrics. On the 7th one, I stop and pull out the Emporio Armani white shirt. I find a brown belt and I quickly close the cupboard. I reach across the room to grab my inner wears and slip them on followed by the Armani shirt. I wrap the brown belt across my waist and sigh happily into the soft and silky material. I cross the room to the desk and tear off a piece of paper and grab a pen.
Thank you for the amazing night. A.
I quickly scribble the words onto the paper and place it under the digital clock of the bedside table. I find the door knob and turn leaving the room followed by the house, a grin plastered on my face.
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