Fireflies and Secrets

17 | A Mistake Of Pleasure

I can't believe what I am seeing. Actually I can, that is probably the worst part about it. 'Are you alright?' George asks me, slightly confused. 

'I'm fine, now where's that drink?' I ask him and he smirks, he nods his head to the left where there is a large wrap around bar with mountains of drinks behind. 'Will you let me be your bartender tonight?' George points to a stool and goes to the other side of the bar. I don't know what to think or feel anymore but right now I need some alcohol. 

George takes off his jacket to reveal his black unkempt shirt and puts it on the side of the bar as I sit down on the bar stool. 'Do you even know how to make a vodka and coke with lime?' I inquire as he gets out two large bottles, one of cola and the other full of lime flavored vodka. 'Am I getting closer?' I laugh at the way he says that, almost like he was James Bond. 

Eventually, he manages to make us both a drink and he sits on a stool next to me. I'm glad the glass he has given me is a big one, I down the entire cocktail in one go. 'Slow down, aren't you going to savor it?' George takes a big gulp of his drink and giggles a little. 

'Sorry the drink was too good to savor.' I laugh, I feel a bit better now I have some alcohol in my system. I am not even really tipsy, I just feel more confident and happier. You know what I am actually enjoying myself, forget that whole shenanigans with Matthew. I am having a great time with George, who is actually treating me right. 'So what do you want to do now?' He asks me after finishing his own drink.

I lean forward and whisper in his ear, 'is there somewhere we can go that is a bit more private?' I look him in his fluorescent blue eyes and he takes my hand. 'Follow me.' George pulls me from my seat and drags me up a set of stairs where at the bottom, Lyndon and Sam are hanging out. We run past her surprised look and enter an empty bedroom. 

Finally some peace, I notice a treadmill in the corner of the room and a four poster king size bed opposite it. George turns the lock on the door behind me so I turn around. 'So why are we here Evelyn?' he questions my behavior, I notice the indentations of muscle on his arms, his chest, his whole body. To be a dancer you have to be athletic and he is not disappointing. I smile and move closer towards him. Our chests are touching and I look up at his freckled face. 

'It's your turn to decide.' I divulge and he gives me an inquisitive look. 

'I think you have already made the decision for me.' He tilts his head downwards so our foreheads are touching. 'I think you are probably right.' I kiss him passionately and press him against the door. He responds by sliding his arm around my waist and kissing me even more. George pulls me upwards so I wrap my legs around his hips. I have never felt this desperate before, so much for the girl next door she's been thrown out the window. 

He turns before pushing me up against the wall and his kisses move to my neck.I notice my dress pool at my feet so I start unbuttoning his shirt and unbuckling his belt. Forcefully I push his face away from my neck and kiss him harshly. My arms find themselves around his broad neck as our kiss gets deeper and I feel his shirtless build harden. George lays me down on the bed and continues to kiss me however his hands remain fixed to my waist as his mouth gets lower and lower.

'Shit.' I grip onto his hair in pleasure whilst he makes his way back up my slim stature. He straddles himself on top of me and our bodies move in a rhythm that I have never experienced before. George lets out a moan and I lean forward to kiss him gently. He gets off of me and I whimper which makes him smile. 

'Can we do that again?' I pant breathlessly at him and his hand reaches around my face before enveloping me in a sensational kiss. I pull him on top of me again and he laughs. 'Your wish is my command.' George starts kissing me again but this time lingering more, making me clench my fists in what I assume ecstasy feels like. After he holds my wrists down, his kisses slowly go lower and lower...