I walk into the hotel room and shut the door with my foot taking all my clothes off. I sigh walking into the bathroom and turn the shower on stepping under the boiling hot water. I grab soap and rub it against my arms letting the blood wash away. You should've seen the people at the front desk when I came up and asked for a room, they wanted to get away from me as fast as possible. I spit out some water that got in my mouth and pour a bit of shampoo in my hand rubbing it in my hair. I wash it out and pour some conditioner on my hair, running my hands through my hair to wash it out. I turn the water off and step out grabbing a towel and dry my body, drying my hair. I hum softly walking out and take a deep breath looking around.
My name is Aria Montano, leader of the Lost Souls. I'm a gang leader. Not some fucking sap that had a moment of doubt because of a guy. I walk in front of a mirror in the hallway and stand in front of it staring at myself. I need to get back to normal, I need something familiar. I pick up my clothes, slipping on my underwear and bra. I pull my pants and boots on, looking at my shirt. It's covered in too much blood to wear again, fuck. I grab my leather jacket and slip it on zipping it up, leaving a bit of my cleavage exposed. I finish drying my hair and tie it in a high ponytail grabbing my phone and room key walking out. I walk down the hall and get in the elevator pressing the lobby button. I walk out and through the lobby out the entrance, I walk through the parking lot to my car and unlock it getting in. I start my car and begin driving down the road. Best place for a drink and fuck? The most obvious cliche, a club.
I drive into the crowded parking lot and get out locking my car. I walk to the front door, walking straight into the club when the body guard grabs my arm. "Montano." I say yanking my arm away and he steps back letting me through. I'm hit with an overwhelming scent of sweat, sex, loud music, and throw up. How nice. I walk to the back of the room pushing drunk idiots out of my way and sit on a stool asking the bartender for a beer. I grab it and take a sip looking around.
"Aria?" I hear a voice yell over the loudly and I freeze when it sounds familiar. God fucking damn it can I not get any alone time? I turn my head and place my drink down on the counter, getting up.
"Daren? Oh fucking hell it is you." I smile and wrap my arms around his neck and he hugs me tightly lifting me up slightly. I ignore the slight pain in my stomach as he sets my down and drop my arms. Daren use to be a member of my gang back when I was just starting out. He was basically the Max to my younger self. Or I guess you could say Max is the new Daren. "The fuck are you doing here?" I yell.
"Drinking? Duh, what are you doing?" He yells back and I grab his arm pulling him to the back to the bathrooms, where it's a little quieter. I look up at him, I have to say he looks fucking hotter than ever. Tan skin, sharp jawline, light brown eyes, and light brown hair with a bit of blonde. Yeah, kinda had a crush on him when I was younger, but I mean how could I not?
"Wanted time alone?" I raise an eyebrow shrugging.
"In a club? You fucking liar." He shoves my shoulder gently laughing and I roll my eyes.
"Okay you tell me what I'm doing here if you know me so well." I cross my arms over my chest.
"You want a quick fuck because there's something on your mind. Am I right?"
"Lucky guess." I glance over at a girl running to the bathroom a hand over her mouth.
"I'm a genius. Now tell me, what's wrong?"
"How's the art thing going?" I look at him changing the subject, he left my gang because he wanted to pursue his career in painting. And stop killing people but mostly the art.
"It's good, getting paid well. Now stop avoiding the question and tell me. Is it a job?" He grabs my arms uncrossing them and dropping them to my side.
"You've gotten hotter, you know that?" I say cupping his chin causing him to laugh.
"Thank you, but I'm serious, Aria." He grabs my hand and pulls it away holding onto it.
"You know I had a crush on you when we were younger?" I swing our hands slightly. Honestly at this point I don't even know what I'm doing.
"You did?" I nod my head stepping closer. "Well-" I lean up grabbing the back of his head and press my lips against his. I bunch up a bit of his shirt in my other hand and press my lips harder against his when he begins kissing back. "Aria, I don't think we should do this." He mumbles pulling away.
"Are you seeing anyone?" I ask staring at his lips.
"No but-"
"I haven't seen you in four years and I'm probably never going to see you again. What's the harm in having a little fun? You're single, I'm single, it's one night, what's the problem?" I kiss his jaw gently running my hand through his hair.
"Nothing." He presses me against the wall and leans down beginning to kiss me and I grab his shoulders kissing him back sloppily.
"Wait, I have a hotel room." I say breathing out as he kisses down my neck, biting my skin. He nods his head and I push him off grabbing his arm, leading him through the club. I pull him out and walk to my car letting go of his hand. Unlocking my car I get in and start the car beginning to driving when he in.
"This your dad's car?" He asks and I nod my head driving back to the hotel. I drive in to the parking lot and get out locking my car. I walk ahead into the hotel and walk to the elevator stepping in Daren behind me. I press the button and wait for the elevator to close. I grab Darens' shirt and pull him to me kissing him. I push him out of the elevator not breaking the kiss and lead him to my room unlocking the door and stumbling in with him. I shut the door with my foot, Daren presses me against the door and unzips my jacket letting it fall to the floor. I push him toward the bed and push him down crawling on top of him and pull his shirt off straddling him. We kick our shoes off and grip his hair biting his lip and press my hips down beginning to slowly grind on him causing a low moan to escape his lips. He unclasps my bra and throws it to the floor as I press my hips down harder.
"Fuck this, I've waited to long for us to go slow." He says and I grunt softly as he throws me on the bed, pulling his pants and boxers. He unbuttons my pants pulling them down along with my underwear kissing down my inner thigh. I gulp quietly taking a deep breath as my eyes wander over his body down to his waist. He grabs a condom from his pants putting it on and I lean back, my heart beginning to beat quickly. He hovers over me and kisses my cheek a few times, before I feel myself slowly being filled up. I let out a soft whimper grabbing the back of his shoulders and spread my legs out wider, pushing my hips down to get more pressure. He begins thrusting his hips back and fourth and I let out soft moans every time he goes in deeper. He begins going faster and I dig my nails slightly into his back, my mouth dropping open slightly and I squeeze my eyes in pleasure.
"Moan, Baby." He says letting out a breath and I feel my face begin to flush as he thrusts hard into my g-spot, I arch my back groaning loudly. I dig my nails deeper into his back, letting out broken moans as he continues hitting the same spot over and over again. I begin to clench when I feel a pit in my stomach.
"Daren I-" I gasp out arching my back more, pushing my hips into his after every time he thrusts forward.
"Come on, Aria." He moans out staying at the same pace and I yell out, throwing my head back while releasing. I pant slightly looking at Daren as he lets out a loud moan, following after me and pulling out. I lay on the bed breathing heavy and Daren falls next to me face down. I stare at the ceiling for a while until I regain my breath and look over at Daren.
"Again?" I ask softly and he turns to head to look at me.
"Fuck yeah." He sits up pulling off the old condom and I place my hand over my scar feeling a bit of pain. I shake my head and ignore it, tonight is the night I let everything go. And because of Daren I'm going to be so fucking sore tomorrow.
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Gang leader Vs. Gang leader
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