Danielle

Chapter 4 - Darker Past

Danielle POV

I woke up in need for a glass of water, a really big glass of water. I don't know what time is it, all I know is my head aches so bad. I figured out I'm still wearing yesterday's dress.

This is a good sign, at least I'm not naked now.

I looked around, this is my room, how did I ended up here? I mentally duh-ing myself, of course, I bet its Hazel who cleaned up my mess. All I could remember was last night's party, I was talking with Dario, I could remember him smiling, chuckled and then there comes Hayley interrupting us. I guess that's when I ended up drunk then.

Whatever, at least nothing bad happened last night. I sighed in relief.

My head was heavy. This is what happen when I drink too much, I always ended up with this headaches, not painful, but not comfortable either.

I closed my eyes, decided to resume my sleep.

I woke up when I felt this slightly warm feeling, I could feel there was an arm rested near my chest, finger caressed through my cheek. I shivered from the sensation. I opened my eyes.

There was Dario laying on his side, facing towards me, the sun rushed in through the window, highlighted his eyes, making his blue eyes gleamed.

He's smiling, he moved his arm, wrapping me as he pull me closer, I gasped as I felt our skin touched, his body was hard. I can't help but realized he was wearing nothing to cover his flat chest. I held my breath at this view. His hand froze, like he was enjoying this. Us.

My hand reached out to touch his pointy nose, slight down to his jaw. His beard tingled my finger as I touched his face. I stare at his lips, plump and dry. I have the urge to swept away the dryness.

"You looked beautiful, pumpkin." He murmured to my ear, his bottom lips almost touches my ear, his voice was low, sending shiver to my body. I could felt my cheeks already blush at his words, butterflies filled my stomach as he moved up, kissed my forehead, then to my nose, I couldn't think as I already let out a soft moan. He smirked, fully aware that I was enjoying his kisses.

He bite the side of my lips, nibbling it, then to the bottom of my lips, he was clearly teasing me. I was holding back every desire to kiss him. I yelped when he suddenly cupped my breast roughly, making me opened my lips. Taking the opportunity, he kissed me.

He kissed me wildly, as if he already crave this moment for a long time. I kissed him back, feeling every inch of his lips. I closed my eyes as we tangled our tongue. I just met the guy, and I don't know how he ended up in my bed, all I could think about was his finger touching my skin.

My eyes widen, I could feel his hardness between my leg.

Oh my God.

He pulled back, breaking our kiss, his breath was heavy. I felt so hot when his hand traveled to my body, slipping his hand inside my shirt, his finger stroked through my skin, stops right on the skin below my chest, stroking it with his finger. I bite my lip, preventing myself before I whimper.

His kisses landed on my neck, sucking it softly, I moan in pleasure. I didn't realize he was already on top of me as his experienced hands played my nipples, sucking it as if it was his favorite spot.

"Dario!" I gasp loudly as he press his tights between my legs, hot sensation jolt through my entire body.

My head spun, I think I'm about to passed out soon enough.

He was smirking, as if he just got a jackpot.

My heart nearly jumped out from its place as I heard a loud sound ringing who run the world? Girls. Who run the world? Girls.