Don't Do It

T w e n t y - f i v e

•Arianna's POV•

I'm relieved that he's holding me because I would've fainted if he wasn't. "If you want me to stop, say the words and I'll leave you."

Now I'm in a tight position. Jake wants to dance with me, probably just for fun, but I have a boyfriend. He knows that. And I don't know if this counts as being unfaithful . . .

Although I'd be lying if I said I don't want Jake to touch me.

Before I can say anything, he moves our bodies together and I follow his lead. I think he took my silence as a no. We find our rhythm soon enough, my hands touching his bulky arms, and his hands touching the sides of my waist.

As we're moving forwards and backwards, our gaze is fixed and we can hear the sounds of our deep breathing. He's a good dancer, I'm surprised, and he smiles while we're dancing sensually. I also smile.

This feels amazing, and I'm not bothered at all because we're doing it just to pass time. Jake also said he wants a break so he's getting it.

When the song reaches its chorus, Jake twirls me around so that my back is pressed against his front. I giggle because I've never been twirled around, until now. He encloses his arms around my waist tightly.

Is it wrong that I feel safe in his arms, and don't want him to let go of me?

I'm probably going crazy. This guy just screams danger yet I can't stay away from him. He knows exactly how to get to me. I fall for it everytime, me being my gullible self.

I bite my lower lip, closing my eyelids and tilting my head to the side while he breathes in my ear, causing it to tingle.

My arm stretches over my head until my right hand is behind his neck, brushing it gently.

Jake groans and he rubs the huge bulge in his pants against my ass, grinding on me, shamelessly. I moan. The chemistry between us is definitely there, we can't hide it anymore.

He spins me around again, dipping me. Goosebumps rise from my skin and I shiver because his eyes have darkened, desire pooling in them. Sexually, he lifts my left leg up to his waist, his other arm hugging my back, keeping me balanced.

"Why are you making it so hard for me to resist?" he asks before crashing his lips into mine. I allow myself to be engulfed in his deep and romantic kisses.

Dylan not crossing my mind once, I return the kisses with a great amount of passion, savouring this incredible moment.

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•Jake's POV•

Shit.

That's what I've landed myself into.

I'm making out with Arianna, a girl who doesn't belong to me, but it feels so damn good. I believe it's because of the concept that she's "forbidden", meaning that other guys can't have her.

That's the problem. We all want what we can't have, and I guess that's why we cherish it once we do have it.

With her arm around my neck and her hand cupping my cheek, Ari moans in my mouth since she's dazed by my kisses. It's no secret I'm a good kisser. That's what every girl I've kissed has told me.

Since I'm dipping her, Arianna straightens her posture, along with mine, and wraps her arms tightly around my neck. Instinctively, my hands roam down her voluptuous body and stop once they're behind her thighs.

I pick her up so that she can drape her legs around my waist, still kissing her sweetly and dearly. A rough squeeze to her ass makes her groan, and doubles my sexual desire.