{COMPLETED} ✔ December Bloom

thirty'seven

Dante;

"Hey, Dante! Lookin' good tonight!" I heard my best friend holler across the hall and I turned around to greet him, a smile pasted on my face.

"What's up?" I nodded to him, my eyes briefly scanning over Norah next to him before landing back onto hi-

What the fuck?!

My gaze immediately swept back to Norah and I felt my breath hitch in my throat.

She looked…stunning. Amazing. Just…

Fuck, she looked better than she did that night when she went to that party. Way better.

She was wearing a black one-shoulder sort of dress. A tight corset-like top with a dark crimson intricate lacing hugged her chest quite tightly and seemed to enhance it at the same time. The corset top ended in a V-shape across her navel, continued by a delicate and soft black skirt that didn't exactly poof out but clung to her legs in a very…sensual sort of way?

I swallowed hard when my eyes traveled down to find that there was a big slit up her skirt, starting at her thigh.

Strappy shoes were set on her feet that made her legs look long and shapely.

I gulped discreetly (at least, I'm pretty sure it was discreet) as my gaze traveled to her face. She looked so beautiful. Her long brown hair delicately hung past her shoulders, wisps of it framing her face slightly. It looked so silky and smooth, I wanted to run my hands through it just to feel how soft it was. I grinned though when I saw an innocent white lily resting perfectly between her tresses, peeking out in such an adorable way, at the world.

The light sprinkle of freckles across her nose made me grin even more, the effect of it making her look so adorable. I wanted to just scoop her up in my arms and hug her tight.

I was especially transfixed by her lips, how full and utterly delicious those lips looked.

However, although especially transfixed by her mouth, I was swept away by her eyes. Those eyes…

I could feel myself drowning in them.

Different shades of brown, hues of green trapped me, I felt lost in the swirling mix of colors. Flecks of gold and amber jumped out at me and I couldn't do anything but stare into her eyes.
But, all too soon, it was broken and I felt the manly slap on my back.

I tore my eyes away from her and looked at my best friend whose arm was now snaking around her waist.

My jaw clenched and my fists clenched with it as I tried to distract myself from their closeness.

Braden was saying something but I wasn't focused on him, I was concentrating more on trying to wipe the scene before me, away.

I glanced at Norah again and felt captivated once more, falling into her eyes…

Then, someone's lips were pressing down upon my own and I squeezed my eyes shut, wincing at the disgusting slobbery kiss.

I turned my head, with much difficulty, and cracked my eyes open to see Ella dangerously invading.

It was pretty pathetic.

Her tongue was desperately stabbing into my mouth and I struggled not to respond.

Eventually, she released her succubus-like grip on me and ceased the kissing, tucking her arm in the crook of my own while simpering 'sweetly'.

I felt like puking.

I was thoroughly disgusted by her actions and loathed her even more.

How can she kiss me like that, yet want Braden at the same time?