Dedicated to scor1672
I captured the fresh air as soon as it hit my face, finally exiting the packed club. I clung onto the little fabric that covered me, late October nights were colder each day but my taste in fashion wasn't affected. I still found a way to wear my favourite backless dress. I watched my own feet carefully, trying to walk typically but the vodka had an immense effect on my body making it extremely hard to listen to the girls talking and keep up with what they were saying, and to keep up with my own feet.
"Damn.." I heard one of them heave. I looked up at them following their stares, leading to what seemed like a police man, but I could only view his back, but even from that point, he looked alluring.
"He could arrest me anytime." One of them whispered provoking a fit of giggles causing him to turn around. I could swear my heart stopped there and then, my jaw dropped and my feet tangled upon each other. His face was absolutely mesmerizing. His smirk inducing a flame in my abdomen.
The moron my friend is, she decides to wave at him.
"What are you doing? stop." I hiss at her. But it was too late, his attention was on us and he slowly walked over. I harshly clutched my jacket trying not to draw any more necessary recognition than I've earned already.
"What are you doing out so late, ladies?" He spoke rubbing his hands indicating he was feeling chilly. His voice was hoarse and deep, forcing a shiver down my spine.
"We've just been celebrating her birthday." My drunken friend exclaimed pointing at me, the blood in my cheeks was obviously apparent, I felt heat rush all through out my body as I mentally hit my friend for bringing that up. He brought his eyes onto me sending me a devilious beam.
"Do you have any type of ID with you?" He spoke gazing profoundly into my eyes and I stopped breathing for a few seconds. All the girls pulled out their verifications and he looked at me for a response.
"No." I quietly replied shutting my eyes
"I'm afraid you'll have to follow me." He smiled wickedly turning towards his car leaving me to pursue. I snapped my head towards my friend and flipped her the finger as she she mouthed a 'You're welcome'
"This way please." He grazed his finger tips over my bare shoulder ever so slightly causing me to gulp and inhale deeply. He chuckled as goosebumps soon covered my body and I flushed looking down. We walked into a lane, abandoning my friends, in which his vehicle was parked in. Just when I was about to settle in his car he captured my hand in his.
"Before we go I have to give you a pat-down." He chuckled shaking his head and I felt my heart beat faster than ever and the blood surge repeatedly. I nodded softly taking off my diminutive jacket placing it on the hood of the car. I let out a sharp breath as the freezing cold hit my bare back solidly.
"I'll be fast." He nodded naively noticing the sudden change in my body temperature. He stepped closer to me his head hovering over mine. "I'll need you to raise your hands." He explained and I complied raising them slightly. His hands made contact with my waist, slowly boosting upwards. The air coming into my body was seized as I trembled beneath his touch, this wasn't like any other frisking I've recieved, this was gradual and agonizing. He knew what he was doing to me, but he continued extending his arms over my upper half. Once they reached my chest, he skimmed his fingers over every inch of it. I watched his every move. The way his jaw clamped every time I shivered, his defined eyebrows, perfect hair and how his uniform fitting tightly around his muscular arms.
"I'll need you to spread your legs apart for me." He huskily muttered and my eyes widened and he laughed once again, his eyes squinting slightly and his perfect teeth were on display. He was making me feel weak and numb all over. I obeyed him once again, doing as I was told, stepping apart marginally. He kneeled in front of me keeping eye contact, his mouth slightly agape, the mist reducing visibly. He started skimming his hands over my feet going higher and higher until he reached my lower half. My breath hitched as he slowly palmed over the inside of my thighs, I gripped onto his bicep for support, I shut my eyes while he kept his open, admiring me as I was melting under his feel.
