Savage🔥

CHAPTER 1: Good girls love being bad

After some drinks I decided going out and taking fresh air would be a good option. So, I walked through the crowded room and left by the back door. Once out my lungs filled with fresh air, damn I needed this, alcohol, cigarettes smoke, loud music got me out of my mind.

I walked forward the big front of the house, I still couldn't believe the amount of people at the party, even out there were some couples making out and some others smoking and drinking. My feet hurt as hell, the high heels were definitely a bad decision.

I visualized an empty place, I went, I needed to be alone. Once I was there I sat down on the sidewalk and putted my head between my knees, god I was drunk, everything 'round me was spinning. I wasn't that used to drink, is not like I hated alcohol but it wasn't my strongest point.

-Drunk as hell.

I jumped, his deep voice filling my system

Bella: Yeah, and you almost kill me of a heart attack, jerk

He laughed. Maybe I hated him, or at least I tried it, but I couldn't deny he was fucking hot

I turned around and looked at him, he was lied back in his car, black ripped jeans, white T-Shirt, so simple but so hot. A joint caught between his fingers, rings decorating them.

Bella: I thought you didn't come, I haven't seen you since I arrived. I pronounced

Ian: Did you want to see me? He said naughty.

Bella: Yes, I miss you so much when you're not around. I tried to sound sarcastic, even when deep inside I knew it wasn't true. In some kind of way he attracted me, and I hated him because of that.

I heard his laughter again. I stared at him

Bella:I can't believe it, you're so big-headed you really think I miss you. Sorry dear, you're not my type. He laughed even harder.

Ian: Just in case, I'm laughing because of your deplorable state, but if you like putting yourself in evidence, that's right, I miss you too.

Bella: You're SO funny, I can't stop laughing. Stupid

Ian: I think you are the first person I know who's boring both drunk or sober.

Bella: I'm not boring, but your stupid "jokes" don't make me laugh. I said grumpy

Ian: Boooooring.

Bella: Ok Ok, do you want me to be super cool as you? I asked

Ian: I'm all ears. He said puffing his joint

Bella: Let me smoke. I said defiant

He looked at the object on his hand and then looked at me

Ian: good girls don't smoke.

Bella: Who told you I'm a good one?

Ian: alcohol is doing his job. He said smiling

Bella: What's up Ian Holder? Are you impressed?

He looked at me once again, now we were staring at each other

Ian: We're gonna do it my way. Come here. He made a gesture with his hand calling me

It took me some seconds to focus on my feet and be able to walk, fucking alcohol. Once I was standing in front of him I felt his hand putting me closer. My body trembled.

Ian: Have you ever smoked before? He asked

I shake my head.

He stared at me for some seconds, I couldn't stop looking at his eyes, deepest blue I've ever seen, they were pure art. I followed his moves while he puffed once again, I felt his right hand on my neck and my body freeze when I felt his lips over mine. He breathed out the smoke on my open mouth, I could feel it burning my throat.

Ian: So? He said so close to my face I could feel his breath

Bella: Again. I said excited

He repeated his actions and once again I felt the smoke in my mouth, it didn't burn that much this time. I was too lost in the moment to realize his left hand on my waist.

Ian: You' re a good girl trying to be bad, fucking hot. He said putting me closer, if it was possible .

Bella: Should I feel lucky because of that? I talked near his lips.

Ian: Don't play with fire, you would get burned. He said biting his bottom lip

Bella: Maybe I wanna get burned. I tried to sound naughty, alcohol doing his job.

Ian: Sure? Good girls get easily scared

Bella: Good girls love being bad. I took his bottom lip with my teeth. I heard him groan.

He threw away the object on his left hand and put it on my waist, both hands holding me closed to him. His lips cut my thoughts when I felt them down my neck, he kissed me, paradise.

Ian: You're turning me on babe. He said softly

I could see his blue eyes again once he made eye contact with me again. I placed my arms around his neck, we were breathing each other's breath.

Ian: I'm dying for kissing you.

Bella: What are you waiting for?

He smirked and kissed me. This guy was fire, his lips moved perfectly. We were laid back on his black car and honestly I could've spent the rest of my life lost in that moment.

Like a normal girl, I have kissed some guys and of course I have heard the rumors about Ian, about his fantastic mouth and his sex experience, but I never thought they were true. Ian was completely different from the other guys, he could walked into a room and make you burn.

We kissed recklessly a long while, our lips fitted perfectly.

I felt one of his hands going down, to my butt, he pressed and I jumped.

Ian: Let's go to a quieter place. He said talking in my ear.

I looked at him, should I go? I asked myself. I was lost in the moment but I knew him, I knew his reputation, he was a playboy .

Ian: Nothing you don't want to happen will happen, relax. He said like reading my thoughts.

Fuck the world, I nodded.

He got the Cheshire cat smile once he took my hand and drove me into his car. Here we go.