Dangerous Love

Chapter 7

We entered the club which was blasting with music. The of the songs made my body move side to side. I couldn't stop the feeling I had right now.

Marcelo was beside with his hands wrapped around my waist. He claims that he is protecting me from perverts.  I hope he knows he's one too.

People were dancing, some were mostly drunk dew the amount of vodka.

I jumped when Marcelo gripped tighten.  "It's pretty loud!" He shouted.

"That's what I've been telling you!"I shouted back.

We walked over to a seat. Marcelo sat down and pulled me on his lap even tho I could just sit perfectly beside him.

"Marcelo. "

"What?" I was stiffed under his touch. "And stop being so stiff. I need you to be relax. "

Right. Relax. I could do that. Yeah like I could.  I looked down and realised that my skirt had risen up. I pulled it down but it wouldn't stay. I sighed in defeat. 

"Hey baby wanna dance!!" I looked up and saw a druken guy talking to me. I thought that maybe this could be an opportunity to get away from Marcelo. 

"Su-"

"Move it drunkass! She doesn't want to dance with you!"Marcelo screamed.  Why is he acting up?

I squeezed his hand as the guy stared at me then walked away.

"Such a perv."

" Yup. I really don't see why you still wanted to come to this club,"he whispered into my ears.

Geapers. "Well, maybe I was wrong. Can we leave now?"

"Ok. But first a drink." Seriously?  I just want to go home now. But nooo, a drink he says and t-"That's better."

"Good. Let's go." I grabbed his hand and slid off his lap and exited through the crowd.

We reached at the car but just before I got in Marcelo pulled me by the waist and threw me in the air.

"Ahhhh!! Marcelo! !"I yelled. "Put me down!"

He bursted out in laughter.  "Sorry baby,"he said. He wrapped me in his arms."I just had to do that."

I frowned." Not funny. "

"Whatever.  Oh but it was."

Sigh. 

I got inside the car waiting for him to drive me home.

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"Thanks for trying to be a gentleman." We were at my house. Finally I get to be alone after all the excitement. "And it's still not funny."

Yes. He was still laughing non stop.

"Well I wasn't trying. Haha." I just wanted to slap him so hard. And to slap me... shit!

"This is goodbye,"I said.

"Yeah but it's not the last song." What?

"Pshh. Who cares?" I opened the car door , came out and closed it. I headed for my front door but was stopped.

"Wait,"Marcelo said.

Puzzled I looked at him." What?"

"I um... I ah-left something! "

"Why? I didn't see you bring anything in here-"

"That's because I went for my wallet-yes! My wallet. You were in your room at the time."

I'm still confused. But oh well.

"Fine,"I rolled my eyes.  "  go get it and leave. I unlocked the door and waited for Marcelo to enter.

When I shut it I saw that he wasn't looking for his wallet.

"Marcelo?  Aren't you gonna look for your wallet? "

He didn't answer. Instead he pulled in far a kiss. A longer yet passionate kiss. I moaned in pleasure. My hands found there way in his hair while his hands found my ass. I moaned in pleasure which I know I shouldn't be doing. I just couldn't help it. He  was too sexy to resist. Even Kristen would admit it. 

He didn't just stop kissing me, but lifted me and carried me then lay me on the couch.

I was kind off confused but I didn't want him to stop so I allowed him to go on. I let my hand ruffled up his thick hair while he moved to kiss my neck. I felt his hand traveling down my waist to my thighs and that's when I opened my eyes. 

"Marcelo what are you doing?"I asked. I seems as if he didn't find anything wrong.

He ignored me for sure and continued. I arched my back when he pulled my dress up. I let out a little yelp when he kissed between my legs.

"I'm going to make you come." What?!

He can't be serious can he? I mean, I don't know when what it feels like when someone touches your  vagina. Yes I'm an amateur. 
He looked at me and smirked. "I've always wanted to do this from the first time I saw you Ashira."

I didn't know what to say. He parted my legs and slipped his finger in my panty then in my tight hole.

"Mmm..."I moaned. This is just so damn good that I don't know why I'm giving in. As he worked his way in and out with his fingers, my moaning increased along with my breathing.  My eyes were closed all this time. I just couldn't look at him or else he would laugh at my facial expression.

And that's when I felt something intense coming on.

"Marcelo...w-hat is happening to me?"I asked. I felt like I was on the edge of glory.

He chuckled. "You're gonna come." You've got to be kidding me.

"B-" I couldn't complete my statement.  I came just like he said and it felt so good. My body was shaking so fast then stopped. There were so many thoughts in my head that I couldn't think straight. 

Marcelo pulled his hand out and fixed my dress. He kissed me then went for the door.

"Goodnight Ashira. I hope you enjoyed your night." He winked at me causing my cheeks to get red.

I didn't want him to go yet. "Wait! " I walked up to him and placed a hand on his chest. My legs felt all wobbly now thanks to his magical hands. "I need to ask you something. "

He seemed amused. "What is it? "

I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Great. Just great.

"Seems as if my abs has stole your words."

I looked down in embarrassment.  "No. It's just that I-" and that's when he kissed me.

I don't know why he keeps doing that. 

"Mmm..."
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It seems as if the kissed lasted for about ten minutes with some actions.  I never felt so revived in my life.

We pulled away and stared at each other.

"That was-" we both said at the same time. We laughed at that. Why do I feel like I dream is coming true? "Sorry I-" there we go again.

"You go first, " I said quickly.

I was still in his arms. "That was um, amazingly weird. I didn't know that my Secretary could be  so fun. Even in this dress of yours. " I leaned my head gainst his chest. Yes I know. My head can't reach his shoulders.  Why do I have to be so short ? "Your beautiful. "

"Thank you. But we can't keep doing this. "