Dally With Me

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WARNING: This chapter contains mature scenes! 

This chapter has NOT been edited!

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Daniel didn't talk. I doubt he could. His face was red with fury and he was shaking from anger. Every time he opened his mouth to say something, he would simply close his eyes and take a deep breath instead. 

"It wasn't what it looked like," I breathed out. I don't know why I bothered. 

Daniel let out a sarcastic breathy laugh. It was scary. I don't think I have ever been this scared of anyone in my life and I lived in a neighbourhood of thugs that would beat the shit out of everyone and anyone over everything and anything possible. So I really don't know why I was actually feeling scared over such a harmless person right now. 

"He was just sad an—"

"You decided to console him with your body," he spat, anger and disgust morphing into one emotion on his face. 

I felt most of the blood drain from my body. The remaining blood began to boil. I was insulted and I felt both numb and angry. I bit down on the inside of my cheek to stop the angry tears from falling. 

"Excuse me?" I asked, my voice stiff but my breathing heavy. "I did no such thing!" I hissed. 

"I told you not to see him but what do you do? You take a step further and kiss him. If I hadn't come home when I did who knows what else you would have done!" he accused. His voice was low and trembling. I wish he would just scream. It would make me feel less guilty. 

Guilty. The word made my eyes widen. Why was I feeling guilt? I didn't do anything wrong. I wanted him to misunderstand and think I was talking to Lucas behind his back. So who cares if he thinks I'm just talking or if I'm sleeping with Lucas? 

Apparently I cared. Although the plan was mine, I suddenly realised how stupid it all was. I wanted him to hate me but at the same time, I didn't

What was wrong with me? I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. 

"Are you even listening to me?" Daniel suddenly raised his voice, catching me out of my thoughts. 

"I did not kiss him," I pathetically stated, my voice in an almost whimper. This seemed to piss off Daniel even further. His eyes darkened and I felt his gaze burn my soul. As he continued to stare at me with his burning gaze, I felt a strange sensation build up in my stomach. 

"Repeat that," he warned, his voice deep with anger. 

I don't know what it was about his look, but my almost diminishing anger was back. Maybe it was the way his eyes were staring at me or maybe it was his condescending tone; something about his attitude pissed me off and made the fire in my stomach grow even further. 

"If I do, will you believe me?" I asked, my voice suddenly rising. "You have already made up your mind about what you want to think so no matter what I say, will you even believe me?" 

"I believe what I saw." 

"Then why fucking bother!" I shouted. "No matter what I say you're not going to listen anyway so why fucking bother with this?" 

"Watch your language with me," Daniel warned as he took a step towards me. 

"Really?" I sarcastically laughed. "Is our little Prince getting all upset because I'm swearing?" I cooed as I pinched his cheek. "Well I'm feeling offended that you're accusing me of being a fucking slut just because you apparently saw something which you didn't!" 

I was barely making any sense but I was too angry to care. Daniel closed his eyes and he heaved a sigh once again. With his eyes still closed, he grabbed my hand that was still lingering on his cheek and roughly pulled it so the distance between us was now closed. 

I felt my heart skip a beat at our close proximity. I swallowed as I stared up at his beautiful face, waiting to see what he would do next. 

Daniel slowly opened his eyes and met mine. 

"One more chance," he said in an almost whisper. "I'm giving you one more chance. I better not see you anywhere near him again." 

"Or what?" I scoffed as I pulled my hand out of his grip. "What could you possibly do to ke—"

I didn't get to finish what I was saying.  Daniel's hot mouth had landed on mine and swallowed all the words that were about to leave.  It started off as a closed-mouth kiss but suddenly a growl escaped from his throat, resulting in a gasp escaping from mine. This gave him access to reach deeper into my mouth and he took the opportunity without mercy. 

The kiss was demanding but rough. There was an amazing precision to it but at the same time, it was impossible to meet his movements. It was as if he was trying to feed an insatiable anger. 

He suddenly pulled back and I felt my heart stop at the look on his face. His angry eyes were laced with pure, hungry lust. As I continued to gaze into his eyes, I knew that the rest of my night would be dedicated to feeding every one of his needs. And I wasn't the only one who knew that. 

Despite the angry look in his eyes, a small smirk grew on Daniel's face. We were still in the lounge room but that didn't matter. Daniel wanted his way with me and he would have it no matter where we were. 

He pulled me back towards him and began placing rough kisses from my mouth to my neck, suffocating me with his deep musky scent in the process. A deep moan involuntarily escaped my lips as he began sucking on the sensitive spot below my ear. He suddenly pulled back and looked down at me as I panted for air. 

Without any care, he leaned back down for another kiss on my lips. He slightly pulled back so he could yank off my dress before he began to roughly nibble at my neck and chest. 

"Daniel," I pleaded, desperate for something more. There was an aching sensation down at my core and I needed to feel him. But Daniel wasn't having any of it. He pulled back and glared down at me. 

"Don't say my name unless I tell you to," he spat. Somehow, this turned me on even more. My breathing got heavier and I silently waited for him to continue his assault on my body. 

But Daniel had different ideas. 

"Get dressed," he suddenly said as he looked down at my flushed and exposed self, "we're having dinner at my mother's." 

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*Clears throat* That was fun to write.

How did you like it? 

I hope you did like it. This is the first time I'm going into such detail on a (semi) mature scene. Please let me know what you thought and how I can improve. 

Thanks! :)

P.S. This is a temporary title for this chapter. I couldn't think of anything but I really wanted to post it so I just made it this. 

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