I couldn’t seem to stop embarrassing myself in front of Lucian. He was just so…I didn’t even know. But I couldn’t think straight around him. He just…did something to me. I’d never felt it before. Sure, I’d met lots of guys before and yeah, I’d met good looking guys. But it wasn’t just that Lucian was gorgeous… There was just something about him. Have I ever felt like this again? No from what I remember.
“Don’t you wanna get out of here?” Lucian asked me and I felt my heart flip and my stomach tighten in anticipation. I wasn’t naive, I knew what he wanted. And I wanted it too. I can blame it on my stupid hormones. I considered him for a second, not wanting to come across as too enthusiastic. I let my eyes quickly jump back to his chest, which I’d practically been stroking only a moment ago. I quickly licked my lips and smiled softly.
“Sure, I just need to tell Alex I’m leaving.” I said with a gentle smile.
I was pretty impressed with myself that I’d managed to remember about Alex. In my current mind state, I was almost sure that I would have forgotten that I’d come to this club to meet him. I shot Lucian a quick smile before hurrying over to where I’d left Alex taking with a blonde boy. He looked up and smiled when I got back to the table.
“Hey, um, I’m gonna go.”
“What? We only just got here.” He said and I bit my lip trying to contain my smile.
“Are you kidding me? We’re here for hours.” I said laughing. “And Lucian is already here.”
I watched as Alex looked over my shoulder towards the bar and I sighed.
“Don’t look, Alex,” I said, blushing slightly. Alex looked at me for a second before rolling his eyes. “I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”
“Yeah, whatever.” He said and I grinned before grabbing my jacket and heading back over to Lucian at the bar.
“Ready?” He asked me, slinging his arms around my waist and I nodded.
I bit my lip at the possessive action, but didn’t shrug his arm away. In fact, I quite liked it. He led me out of the club and then through the streets. About five minutes after we left the club, Lucian’s arm fell from my shoulders and he took my hand firmly in his. I couldn’t help but smile slightly. It didn’t take long until we reached his house and Lucian quickly led me towards the lift.
As soon as the doors shut, he had me pinned against the side. I gasped as his mouth descended onto mine passionately and his hands held my hips tightly. My arms wound round his neck, pulling him tight against me, feeling his hard body against mine. Our kiss broke eventually, as I pulled away in desperate need of air. But Lucian’s lips didn’t leave my skin, his lips moved to my jaw and then down my neck, sucking and biting at the skin. My lips parted as I moaned softly, arching my body into his.
A second later, the doors dinged open and he pulled away grabbing my hand, pulling me through the short hallway to his door. He opened the door, pulled me inside and then pulled me back against his body. He started kissing and sucking on any free skin he could reach and I was quickly a moaning mess in front of him. But then he pulled back, leaving me desperately trying to catch my breath. He grinned down at me and then moved across the room, pulling off his shirt as he went. I sucked my lower lip in between my teeth and chewed on it. He threw the shirt on the floor and then turned to me.
“You know, you don’t have to mess my shirt…” He said and I bit my lip.
“I’m…sorry,” I said softly and he smirked at me. I was kind of confused as to his sudden mood change. Only a second ago I thought that he was going to just take me back to his room and you know. But he wasn’t and to be honest, I was kind of disappointed.
“I’m gonna have a shower.” He said and I frowned in confusion. Why had he brought me back here…? “You want to join me?” He asked me.
I felt my heart leap and I couldn’t help but grin as I nodded. He smirked at me before disappearing into the bathroom. A second later, I heard the water turn on and I swallowed heavily before following him into the small room. My legs nearly gave out when I saw that he was completely naked and already in the shower, his dark hair dripping into his eyes. I’m so hot just by looking at him and images from the countless nights we had together came on my mind.
I watched him for a second before he looked over his shoulder at me, his smirk still in place. He really enjoys seeing me like this. I’m sure he knows how much I want him but the good part is that he wants me as much. I quickly took of my dress before kicking it to the side. His eyes hungrily roamed over my body and I stepped under the water with him.
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Hell in my eyes!
Teen FictionBy the age of nineteen, Trisha experienced things she should never experience for her age...