LETHAL

chapter 4

"I am waiting Amelia," Enzo remarked as I chose not to speak. Looking down, I felt my cheeks heating up. This isn't how I thought the night would go. Not with Enzo Wright questioning the hell out of me.

"Umm," I cleared my throat once again, taking my slow time to process what I need to speak. "I don't know..." I played nervously with my fingers as his heated stare did things to my stomach. Oh, God.

"You don't know huh? I see. How about you show me?" He seemed to be in deep thought as his eyes glazed and then he looked at me straight in the eyes

Frowning, I tried to understand what he meant but failed. "Show you what?"

"Show me what things my eyes do to you?" It came out as a suggestive question and he grinned down at me. Even when we sat on the same couch, he looked so much bigger than me and so so much stronger.

I almost collapsed at his suggestive remark but held myself and shook my head of dirty thoughts.

When I didn't speak for a long time and the silence started getting overbearing, I looked up at Enzo when I heard him take a long deep breath as he shuffled to move closer to me, so that now our knees touched. I almost squirmed at my place when Enzo rotated his upper body so now he leaned a little on top of me.

"Enzo..." I trailed off as his eyes stayed glued to my lips. The way he seemed drunken, I still knew he knew what he was doing. And so did I. I knew what I was doing.

He forwarded his hand, caressing my jaw ever so lightly, as if, a mere poke will break me as if I was some kind of glass, that will shred to pieces if held strongly, this felt so unreal, yet it was happening, and I couldn't think of anything, as I just relished the moment. Enzo Wright kissed me in the club and if I thought it was a dream then this surely was not. I was living this moment. Oh, God.

He leaned down on my face, his eyes on me the whole time, as I looked up right into his eyes. He was observing my every single move. And I just sat there trying to understand what was happening. My eyes momentarily closing on their own, as his breaths fanned my face. He placed his soft lips on my cheek, before grazing them down to my jaw.

My breaths coming in short pants, he had his hand on my bare neck, as he peppered soft kisses down my jaw to my chin. He nipped my chin, making me gasp, as my head tilted back, his hands grabbing my waist, pulling me up on his lap swiftly. What the hell?

I grabbed his shoulders, settling myself, earning a painful groan from him. He pulled back, looking into my eyes, his breathing uneven, just like mine. He pressed our foreheads together, as I regained my breathing.

I didn't know what was happening around me until now, my mind was all blank, I was witnessing something like this for the first time, and he was actually gentle and not at all impatient. I had never been so close to a man before.

I tried getting out of his lap, when I accidentally touched him down there, making me halt my movements, as I sat there mouth agape, receiving a hiss from him, followed by a throaty groan.

I looked down, embarrassed, as I bit my lip hard. He tightened his grip on my waist, as he adjusted me on his thighs, before looking at my lips, his eyes darkening. He slowly looked up at me, in my eyes, his own eyes filled with desire, as he bent down, kissing the side of my lips, I closed my eyes unintentionally, my lips parting a little, tempting him more.

He took that as a sign, as he placed his warm mouth, on my almost dry lips. His lips were like silk, yet at the same time rough, I stifled a moan, that so wanted to escape. I was left deeply shocked as waves of something so pleasurable started hitting me. I parted my lips a little more in shock. He took that as his chance as he stuffed his tongue inside my mouth, his tongue slicing mine, as I sat there, unmoving, I didn't even what to do in the first place.

He caught up to my lack of response, as he guided my tongue, swirling it over his, before again taking control, his kissing growing deeper as seconds passed by. I placed my hand on his chest, to pull away, to get the much-needed oxygen into my system. He bit my lower lip slightly, before groaning and drawing away, just to latch on my exposed neck.

Right as I breathed in the air, again we didn't know who leaned over the other, but the next second we know, we were all over each other. Kissing each other's lips. I had no idea when I started or when he finished, all I knew was I felt like I was in heaven. An actual heaven. Damn. His hands did more things to me. His hands were all over me before he cupped my head and deepened the kiss. I had never been kissed like this before. Ever. His kiss was hungry, passionate, and lustful. My insides churned as he bit my lip to get inside my mouth and I almost came as his tongue met mine. So this is what it feels like to French kiss. It looked like the favorite one of mine. Enzo seemed like he knew what he was doing and I followed his lead. We were so engrossed in kissing each other when the silence was cut off by the loud blaring of his phone's ringtone and I suddenly parted away as his touch was current.

He looked at me with a frown as he moved away to pick up his cell phone.

I zoned out his conversation as I tried to calm my erratically beating heart.

When he got done, he tossed the phone to the side and begrudgingly stood up.

"They are back. Ale will drop you and Valenie home." He said and just then I realized something and all the color drained from my face.

I just kissed my best friend's boyfriend's best friend. Something I wasn't supposed to do. I felt so bad. I felt like I did a crime.

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