Forever Vegas {A Criss Angel Story}

*Forever Vegas~9*

Criss and I ended up talking about everything about each other as far back as we could remember and I had to admit his story was much more exciting to hear than my dull and somewhat pathetic life story was because up until this vacation my life was pretty fucking boring. Even though Criss seemed to find my life's story rather interesting by the way he was acting and wanting to hear more. After I ran out of stories to tell, I listened to him until he got tired of talking about himself and we started talking about what our favorite foods were, what type of music we liked, our favorite movies, things that motivated us, and things that we disliked you know just random things two people would talk about just to see if we had anything in common.

I was very impressed that we did have so much in common all things considering, then without thinking I out of the blue asked him if he was still dating Belinda Peregrine. Criss looked away for a few minutes then told me very seriously that not very many people know it yet, but he caught her cheating on him with some Olympic would-be champion a few months ago, and he hasn't said it officially to the public yet, but he has pulled the plug on that fucked up relationship. When he noticed the look on my face he asked me why, and I told him right out that she wasn't good enough for him, and that I told everyone thru social media that his relationship with that Latina bitch wouldn't last long, and all of them said I was wrong and that he was going to marry her. Then I stood up and said if I survived this terrorist attack I was going to go on my media page and tell all of them off by saying haha I was right and they were wrong.

Criss chuckled at my silly behavior, then moved toward me and asked me if I had a boyfriend or fiance/husband. When I heard him say that I had to laugh, he actually thought I would have a husband, when I never even had a boyfriend before, because the ex-boyfriend I had for 2 days I don't count because all he did was take me to one dumbass movie, and that was so he could try  to get into my pants but all he ended up getting was my knee in his crotch and a car door slammed in his face. I told him no I didn't have anyone, as I finished my last sip of juice from the juice box. Criss took a stretch and said he couldn't believe that at all for as irresistibly adorable I looked, then he gave a yawn and another stretch and jokingly did the famous move on me and wrapped his arm around me, and said beens I was single, that gave him the untold permission to flirt and hit on me.

I smiled as I looked down at my feet and said that it was fine with me because I've been actually wishing for the chance to meet him, and I was always dreaming about being with him. I couldn't really believe I was telling him that, but I was just being totally honest without being one of those crazy fangirls that want to rip him to pieces or something, I was just merely stating my facts about myself. He remained very silent for a while, then gave me a sincere smile and said that was the most honest thing any girl has ever said to him without being overly exaggerated and/or gold-digging fools that would play on his heart just to get into his wallet. 

Just then I slowly pulled out my hand and showed him that I very easily lifted his wallet and he didn't even notice it, then I handed it back to him and said I had no reason to want his wallet or his money because I had my own that I won a few days ago and I didn't even know what to do with it. Then I decided to take the situation into my own hands and be bold, so I took a breath in and leaned up against him and asked him if he would hold me. Criss wrapped both of his arms around me and giggled slightly and said he would like to do a whole lot more than just hold me. I couldn't tell if he was serious or not, by the way, he said it, so I had to look up at him, and just as our eyes locked with each other so did our lips, for he was just waiting for that opportunity to kiss me, and that was it.

His kiss was like a deep fire, I felt it all the way down to my toes! His lips were moist and as soft as velvet, his mouth tasted sweeter than honey, I didn't want him to stop kissing me. When he tried to pull away to see my reaction, I pulled him back to me and kept kissing him, which definitely gave him the answer he was trying to see in my expressions. When I finally decided to turn him loose, he gave me a very sexy smile as he told me there were absolutely no mixed signals in that, then he stood up and reached out for me as he asked me to go with him. My heart began to race, as my palms got a little sweaty.

I stumbled slightly around in the dark as I said what about the terrorist attack that was going on downstairs...but Criss just said if they made it to his suite and got in, he would make them wish they never did. Then he pulled me into the bedroom and closed the door behind him then he locked the door for extra security, then he walked me to the foot of the bed and asked if I trusted him. Criss was now dangerously close to me with his body touching almost every part of mine, I took a breath in, but since I couldn't speak, I shook my head yes to him.

I couldn't fathom it at all, Criss Angel was standing right in front of me and wanting to have a sexual affair with ME! Not a fancy model, or a rich celebrity, or talentless singer, me just an everyday girl that was below average on looks, but he said he was very attracted to my appearance. Which to me was a feat all in itself, because I didn't think I was that pretty. Then Criss gently laid me on the bed and slowly peeled his clothes of a piece at a time and revealed his very sexy body to me...as he moved in, I gave a slight gasp of emotional desire.