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Ignite Me

It was roughly 4 am when the old perv had kicked me out of the room, something about the room needing to be readjusted. I was afraid to ask for what, something told me that he didn't always pay for the show. Seventy-five percent of me was sure that he was creeping on other women who came in for an empty room. Disgusting

I dug into the pockets of my jeans, "Shit!" I must have dropped the only cash I had on me back at the motel. I couldn't go back to ask for it back, he might try something. I sighed as I sat down next to a stop sign. I turned my phone back on, trying to think of who to call. Even though it didn't really involve much thinking there was only one person who would be willing to pick me up at this hour of the night.

I phoned Derek, "This is Derek, can't come to the phone now, you know what to do after the beep,"

The sound of his voice was oddly comforting, like a blanket over my lonesome night. It was too late to call an Uber or catch a Lyft. At this hour of the night especially on a sketchy neighborhood like this, there wouldn't be any taxis or busses out here.

Blah me, so I began to dial the only other person who would consider picking me up, "Hey, this is Caroline," I paused embarrassed, "could you give me a lift back into the city,"

"I'll be there," he hung up. That was a lot easier then I had expected. After 45 mins or so, I began to worry he wouldn't show up and had in fact just told me what I wanted to hear over the phone.

I spotted the headlights of a black BMW of the year, which was an odd choice for someone who lived in this dump. He lowered his window, and those eyes looking at me. His cocky smirk as he gestured me towards the car. I took a deep breath and got in.

Greyson was still wearing the same suit I had seen him in earlier, his cologne hit me and I couldn't understand why I was suddenly getting the urge to talk about the other night.

"I'm sorry" escaped my lips before I could stop myself, "I completely overreacted and shouldn't have shoved you off. I just—I didn't mean it for it to come off like I was disgusted, It was really good!---Not that I have wanted to kiss you,"

"Shut Up Caroline" I screamed inside, "Shut it, shut it, shut it,"

His gaze remained on the road, but I could see a smirk on his face. He pulled the car to the side and leaned over to me.

My throat tightens as if I couldn't breathe, he intimidated me in a way I hadn't in a very long time.

"You sure are thinking a lot about something you said had no meaning," he licked his lips, I wanted to taste him. To feel the ferocity that he had kissed me with that night. I didn't care if we didn't go all the way, I needed to feel those lips, to feel like I belonged to someone. He knew it. And he was not about to let me have it.

"It was nothing, just –" I mumbled, as he cut me off.

"Heat of the moment," his brow raised, as he looked into me. He leaned so close that I could nearly feel his lips on mine if I inched forward. He traced his fingers on my left thigh. My heart was raising, I could swear that if his hands moved any higher my chest would explode. So I did.

I kissed him, with the same ferocity he had devoured me the night before. He returned it, his hands on the back of my neck pulling me in. I wanted him. He completed a part of me that was missing. He bit my lower lip, as I wanted more. The desire, the passion he lighted in me. I needed it.

Just as he had started it, he pulled off. He tilted my head back and kissed my neck hard. I closed my eyes and let myself get lost in his lips. I lifted him to face me and stole more from his lips.

My breathing was fast, as so was his. He pulled away and leaned back into his seat. I wondered if he was in as much disbelief as was I. He turned on the engine and continued to take me home. I was at a loss for words. As he pulled into the driveway, I wasn't sure of what to say. Or if anything needs to be said.

I opened the door, glanced back to him his hazels starring back at me. I smiled warmly and got out. I felt tempted to take a look back, I wanted to know if he was looking at me as I walked off into the building.