Heartless Soul Book 2 of the Heartless Series

Chapter 8 - Firsts

Romeo's POV

I re-entered the bedroom with the candles still lit and Cammy snuggled under the quilt sleeping. There were no sound in the room except for her light breathing. I could hear all the guys still downstairs cheering and most likely still drinking, I'll let them have tonight, tomorrow is going to be a long and busy day. As I was showering, I had an idea of how to stop the bounty if not slow it down and make people question it. It's just if everyone else will agree, if she will agree. As I watched Cammy on her walk today, she stopped to look into a wedding gown store. She looked at the one in the window for quite some time, I can't imagine what she were thinking about. Probably that I was a total dick to her, not treating her as more than capable of helping us, denying her of her very nature. I didn't think that the gown was her style, I would have pictured her in something more simple and less puffy, but what do I know about wedding dresses and styles.

She moved slightly as my weight dipped the mattress under her. I spooned her from behind, bringing her as close to my chest as I possibly could, I needed to feel her soft skin on mine and take in all of her warmth. She kissed the top of my hand as she interlaced her fingers with mine, acknowledging my presence, but not waking up. Her hair smelled good, just as she always has, of dragon fruit. I snuggled into the back of her neck getting comfortable, a feeling of peace washed over me to have her in my arms, to have her safe. "Goodnight my rose."

Melanie's POV

The shots kept on coming and my head was spinning from not being used to alcohol. There were just me and Enzo left standing, Amy and Timo had gone to bed about an hour ago. "Never have I ever... finished a book." Enzo said guaranteeing that I would have to take another shot. I took the shot of tequila, I scrunched my nose as it felt like it burned my throat as it slid down. "I don't know how many more of these I can take, they taste awful." I revealed with a small gasp. Enzo just laughed at my response. It was my turn and I had no idea what I was going to ask, I couldn't even form words properly. "Never have I ever been caught having sex." Enzo rolled his eyes, and down 5 shots in a row. "What?" he questioned at my wide eyes. "One for every time I've been caught." He said with a mischievous glint in his eyes and cheeky smirk. I don't know why I was surprised really. But as you could probably tell, his questions were nowhere near as intrusive as mine were, we both knew that he had way more experience than me. "Enzo you really are a man whore. You know, that right?" He just shrugged at me not really caring about my comment and refilled the shot glasses for another round of questions.

We had another 4 more rounds, where I found out that Enzo has never had a relationship, has had sex in Romeo's bed, but I wasn't sure if Romeo knew that though. That he has had sex literally everywhere and that he's actually pretty funny and easy to talk to. We were on our last round as it was nearing 3am and we had an early start today, not that we would be fit for anything. "Never have I ever... flashed anyone." Enzo asked me, it was the first and only sexually orientated question he had asked me. With impaired judgement and bile rising up my throat at the thought of taking another shot of tequila. I sat forward and lifted my top and bra, exposing my breasts to Enzo. "Now I have, so I don't have to take that shot but you do." I teased. He was shocked as he visibly gulped and tensed his jaw reaching for the shot with his hand but never moving his eyes from my chest, even though it was now covered as he downed the shot. Being under his lustful gaze empowered me and gave me confidence, I was getting hot and bothered. "Never have I ever..." I swallowed deeply. "Wanted sex right now."

Enzo wasted no time in rounding the table getting to me, and claimed my lips aggressively. His hands cupped both sides of my face as he kissed me roughly and sucked on my bottom lip teasingly. I parted my lips as he slid his tongue into my mouth and it danced with mine After a few minutes of not so innocent touching, he picked me up and sat me down on the dining table. So many flashbacks came flooding my mind that I broke our kiss and pushed him away from me as I got off the table in a panic. My fingertips were pressed to Enzo's chest and they moved up and down with the rise and fall of his ragged breathing, my other hand lightly tracing my now swollen lips. "I'm sorry." Enzo panted not looking at me. "You have nothing to apologise for Enzo, I started this. I just... I just cant." I ended my explanation weakly as I just didn't want to tell him about what happened to me, I didn't want him to look at me differently. "It's okay, we should erm, go to bed... Separately that is. I didn't mean together. I erm, yea goodnight Melanie." He said flustered, as he walked towards the stairs. "Goodnight." I chocked out, forcing myself to hold back the tears that were begging to be released from my eyes.