Smooth Stranger part 3

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The soft plush enveloped Kali's small frame. Groaning, she threw a pillow over her head.She had to block out the light. She was having the worst headache she's ever had. When the sweet scent of rosewood invaded her senses, she immediately tensed.She squinted to look at her surroundings, she wasn't surprised that they looked extremely unfamiliar.

She assumed the worst, did she sleep with a stranger? She wasn't a virgin, but sleeping with a stranger when intoxicated was not her thing. Feeling awkward, she sat up. Way too quickly for her liking, but she had to get out of whoever's house this was. Pacing around the spacey living room, she came up with a simple plan. Hopefully the owner was still sleeping, so she could sneak out. The sudden sound of a door opening made her thoughts come to a halt. Time froze as she saw the tall figure stride down the hallway with a confident stance, her stomach formed a knot.

"You're awake" a deep velvety voice spoke with power. The knot in her stomach twisted into something unrecognizable. The feeling familiar yet foreign was overwhelming. "Did you kidnap me?" She tried to sound confident and sassy, but her voice was barely above a whisper. She wanted to slap herself across the face. "Even though it would have been easy since you were passed out on my bar floor, no. I made sure you were safe and let you stay the night at my place." He smirked, how was she supposed to act normal when she was in a room with a literal sex god?

"I- thank you" She didn't know what to say, she had no idea he was the owner of the bar. Now that she could get a good look at him she saw it. He must've owned several places, he had an aura about him that just screamed authority. "I better go, I don't want to miss work." She spoke with slight panic, strutting towards the door. When she brushed past him she felt a strong hand grasp her tiny arm.

He twirled her around to face him. He did it so gracefully, she gasped. Heat rushed to her cheeks when she found their faces were just inches apart. Hot breath fanned her cheeks. "Wait" he spoke in a pleaded whisper. The man was absolutely beautiful. Up close Kali could find the little things about him that she didn't notice before. His silver eyes held a thin black ring on the outer edge of each iris. Light freckles spanned across his tan cheeks and straight nose. His eyebrows were creased and his full lips were in a slight frown.

Something came over Kali, she found herself pressing her small thumb in between his thick eyebrows, trying to make the crease go away. She could see his grey eyes darkened a shade. Her heart skipped two beats. His hands grasped her wrists and twirled both of their bodies so her back crashed against the wall. He pinned both of her fragile arms to the light grey wall.

The slight tinge of pink on her cheeks enticed him. A smirk spread across his sinful lips as an idea popped in his mind. He placed his lips at the base of her jawline. He could feel her body shiver underneath him. The simple action turned him on tremendously. He traced her jawline with his sinful lips. "Ever since you stepped foot in my bar, you're all I think about." His voice grew huskier by the minute. "That's funny, since you never texted me back." He could feel her warming up to him, her sass flashed through her green eyes. "Trust me I would've, stupid phone was stolen and I lost all of my contacts" Relief flashed across her eyes. "I wouldn't ignore you." He placed his hand on her soft cheek. She leaned into his touch.

"Stay for breakfast" he pleaded, she looked into his stormy eyes. "I'll be really late for work.." she said weakly, when honestly she would rather risk getting fired than leaving him. "No, fuck it" she blushed at her use of words. "I'll stay" she smiled up at his already smirking face.

Dante insisted on making breakfast all himself, but Kali insisted on helping. They both wanted pancakes, eggs and bacon. He lined up all of the ingredients on the counter while she cooked. Kali couldn't stop thinking about how comfortable she was around him. He lit her on fire, warmed her by his touch but made her feel at home.

Being in his presence brought her playful side to life. She didn't think before she threw a handful of flour his way. His pitch black hair turned white in a second. Kali kept mixing the pancake batter like she did nothing, she felt his glare burn her shoulder. When she looked over her shoulder, she couldn't help but cackle in laughter. Her laughter distracted her and made her not pay attention to what she was doing. Before she knew it, she unconsciously knocked the batter filled bowl all over herself. Gasping in shock, she looked over at the flower covered brute.

A deep rumble of laughter filled the room. Shivers radiated throughout her body at the sound. It was the sexiest sound she's ever heard.

Turning off the burners, Dante looked at Kali with a devilish gleam in his eyes. Kali gulped as he inched closer to her. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt him loop his strong arm around her waist. Her body instantly reacted to his touch. She remembered her dreams in a flash. A soft moan escaped her before she could stop it.

She felt herself being lifted onto a hard granite surface. Dante met her at eye level, his eyes darkened to black. Before she could think about her slip, lips latched onto hers. Surprised flashed her features for a second but she gave in, their lips moved together at a feverish rate. Her hands reached into his flour covered locks. The kiss was anything but gentle. Passion and need filled their desire. As the kiss deepened, both of their hands explored.

She felt along the hard ridges of his perfectly carved body. Her touch met rippling muscle. Their tongues were tied in delicious knots. When she felt her batter covered shirt being peeled off of her, she lifted her arms in a submissive manner. Dante threw her dirty shirt to the side, not breaking eye contact with her as he did so. The only sound in the air was their heavy breathing. It was like music to Kali's lustful ears.

She felt every inch of her body burn as Dante stared at her shirtless. "Fuck" he whispered at the site of her plump breasts. Her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head when she heard his deep raspy voice. She forgot she took off her bra in the middle of the night. She was grateful that she did so, the look on his face made her go insane.

When she felt broad hands caress her ample breasts, her head tilted back. He gently squeezed her soft skin. On instinct, his lips crashed onto hers. His touch lit a fire inside of her. He burnt her flesh with lustful desire. He casted a spell on her. She didn't know what she was doing. Her shaky hands dragged her jeans off of her smooth skin.

She was bare and he was fully clothed. She broke the kiss and lifted his shirt off of his body. Lean, sculpted muscles came to sight. He looked too perfect to be true. He shivered underneath her touch when she trailed her gentle fingers across his fit abdomen. She bit her lip in satisfaction at the reaction. Her toes curled when she felt his strong hands squeeze the flesh of her rounded rear. A loud knock on the front door paused their actions. Curses filled the air as they gathered their lost garments in a hurry. Dante handed Kali his shirt since hers was a mess. She smiled shyly as she slid it over her body. When he disappeared down the hallway without a word, a sigh broke from her lips.

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