The Sweet Kind of Wrong

CHAPTER 2

JANE

A week has passed, it's the weekend, Erika and I are going out, I actually lied to my mom, told her I'd be spending the night at Erika's, she'd never let me go to a night club. I wake up and decide to go to the gym, I saw one yesterday four houses from mine. I get to the gym and register since I'm going to be a regular member. I make my way to the gym hall and spot Erika lifting weights, I decide to go to her. "Hey Chica!"

"Hey b***h! I didn't know you come here," she says.

"My first day actually, I saw this place yesterday, I was like why not try it out," I say.

"You're ready for tonight?" She asks carrying on with her weights.

"I'm not sure if I want to go anymore. What am I going to wear?"

"Wanna go shopping? There's no way you're wearing jeans or sweaters there, that club is classic," she says.

"Well then I'm not Princess Diana, I don't like dresses and I don't intend to start now," I say.

"Honey, you're going to that club even if it means I drag you out myself, I will. Who knows? Maybe we will find you some hottie," she says smirking.

I immediately think of that hottie I saw the other day, Luke Williams, I haven't seen him since that day and he hasn't been attending any classes. He's so gorgeous, he's perfect, I wouldn't mind being in his arms for eternity. His deep blue eyes are so damn intimidating. Why am I thinking about him? Erika said he's a player so what the hell is wrong with me?

You want him, honey, he'd do you good and you'd be asking for more.

I quickly brush my wild thoughts about that devil, I turn to go to cycle when I bump into a hard chest. "Oh my gosh!" I exclaim as I feel strong arms wrap around me, holding my small waist, bringing me back to his chest. I look up and see Luke, I open my eyes wide, I didn't expect to see him here. What is he doing here?

"Careful, Janet, you should check where you are going," he says, that's when I realize I'm staring, my hands on his shoulders. I shake my head and pull away from his grip. "I didn't know you come here," he says.

"I don't, I just started now," I say passing him. "What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"It's a gym," he says, his voice is so casual.

"Right," I say starting to cycle. "Have a good day, Mr Williams," I add.

"I will, Jane. See you later," he says walking away, I can't help but stare, this guy is beautiful. Life is unfair, God actually knew what he was doing when he created Luke, he is the definition of PERFECTION. I look at him until he disappears and I'm left there blushing, biting my bottom lip. I carry on with my exercises.

I get home to find my mom cosy with her boyfriend Roger, I like him, I've gotten used to having him around. He's a great guy and he makes my mom happy, I like seeing my mom happy and Roger wants to be part of my life. What's the worst that could happen? "Hey guys!" I greet them as I pass the living room, I freshen up then dress simple, I go to the kitchen and make myself something to eat.

I get to Erika's house around 18h35, we both get ready, she wears a drawstring blue short dress that reveals her back with chunky heels. I wear a tee dress with lace up boots and let my hair loose. We get ready for a Saturday wild night. We drive to the club, there's no doubt that Erika is a wild b***h, she likes hanging out. We get to this club, it is fancy, it's screaming EXPENSIVE. Everybody here is wearing high heels, thank God I listened to Erika.

"Wow!" That's all I manage to utter.

"Welcome to life," says Erika pulling my hand pushing us through the crowd. We find a sport then Erika goes to get us drinks. I look around listening to the soft music, as I'm busy scanning the place, I feel someone staring at me, I look behind me and guess who I see, the devil himself, he looks so yummy. He's wearing a shirt that's revealing his hard chest, black skinny jeans and Jordan sneakers, his hair is curled up just above his blue eyes, he's gorgeous. I quickly look away and see Erika coming with our drinks. Luke makes his way upstairs, I divert my attention from him and focus on the drinks.

"Welcome to New York, b***h," she says as we down our shots in one go. I hear my favourite song comes up, Chloe and Halle Do it, I go crazy.

"This is my favourite song ever," I shout out. Erika drags me to the dance floor, she has no idea that I can dance all night especially with high heels. I dance to the song, attraction attention from everyone with Erika by my side, this b***h can dance, I didn't know that. We dance our bodies out, not minding everyone staring at us. Everybody applaud us, I feel the need to pee, I look for the washroom and do my business. I come back, I don't find Erika anywhere. Where did she go? I go to the bar and buy myself a drink.

"Hey there, pretty lady!" A man in his early fourties says touching my back, I hate being touched especially by a stranger.

"Hi!" I say not really looking at him.

"Who you're waiting for?" He asks.

"My friend," she's in the washroom," I say, I don't even know where Erika is.

"Come join me, we can go into the candle room and I'll show you a good time, "he says touch my ass.

"Ew! Get your hands off me," I say yanking his hand from me.

"Come on, you know you want to," he says. "Your friend won't come," he adds.

"Is there a problem?" I turn to look and see Luke standing beside me.

"What's it to you?" The old man asks.

"She's with me," Luke says taking advantage of the situation, holding my waist, I shiver at his touch, it feels so right. The man walks away "Are you okay?" He asks looking at me.

"Yes, thank you. Have you seen Erika?" I ask.

"No, come on," he says taking my hand in his and leads the way, I obediently follow him, we go up the stairs and we get into a room, looks like an office.

"What are we doing here?" I have to know.

"Anything you want," he says. "Joking, this is my dad's club, I'm watching it for him tonight," he says.

"I really have to find Erika, she's probably..."

"Erika comes here every Saturday, I'm sure she's with her boyfriend Michael," he says.

"Okay, well that means I'll have to go home then," I say.

"Call her," he says giving me my phone. Where did he get it?

"How did you...?" I don't finish my question, his lips are on mine, at first I'm surprised but I slowly go with the flow then I pull back.

"I've been wanting to do that since the first day I met you," he says, I blush and I quickly look down.

"I have to go," I say walking away, I get to the door and open it, it's locked.

"You forgot your phone," he says coming towards me, handing me my phone. I extend my hand, he pulls me closer to him. "I wish to play, Janey," he whispers in my ear, breathing down my neck, sending shivers to my spine, I want him, I want him now. He locks his lips with mine, I reciprocate immediately, his tongue demanding entrance and I'm more than happy to grant. He moves to my neck leaving wet kisses to my skin all the way to my earlobe. I let out a slight sigh as he cups my ass and I wrap my legs around his waist. He puts me on the couch without leaving my neck, he comes back to my lips, I let out a moan as his hand got under my dress, finding its way to my breast, he grabs the edge of my dress and slides it up, his lips find my chest. He kisses the daylights out of me, his hands massaging my breasts, I can't help but moan at the sensation, I want more of this. He sucks my breasts like a mad man, his other hand trace down my stomach making its way between my legs, I gasp, there's no doubt about the fact that I'm drenching wet. He runs his finger on my panties making me moan.

"Luke"

"You're wet, Jane, so ready for me," he says. My heart is pounding. I have no idea why I'm letting him touch me that way. I am drawn to him in some inexplicable ways. I begin to move my hips as he continues to torture me. I bite my bottom lip to hold a moan but I fail, his teeth bites my skin, his tongue licks, I want more, I want to feel everything. I pull his t-shirt up, he takes it off, he then takes my dress out as well and come back to my lips, not leaving my panties.

"Luke!"

"Yes!" His voice is sweet, guttural and his breathing is heavy, he groans and that's the most sexiest sound I've ever heard. "You want me to touch you there?"

"Yes." I mutter

He moves my panties to the side and his fingers make contact with my skin, I shudder arching my back.

"f**k, Jane!" He moans in my ear, I suck my bottom lip. How does he do that? That too so perfect. My breathing is chaotic and I've lost control over my body, my hips are grinding against him. "You want me!"

"I-I do!" I let the words slip my mouth. A gasp escapes me as he kissed me over the panties. He slowly pushes them down my legs, leaving me completely exposed underneath him. I feel embarrassed as he scans my body. He spread my legs as he kisses my stomach finding his way to my sensitive bud. He separates my folds, indulging his finger in my tight hole, I gasp as his tongue suck my c**t, flickering it in fast strokes. I moan out aloud at the sensation, my fingers running through his black smooth hair. His fingers drill in and out of me as his tongue continues to work its magic.

"Oh yes! I'm yours!" I mutter out as I'm close to my release, he seems to notice. My walls clench around his finger and his tongue.

"All mine?"

"Yes, all yours."

I explode in thousand facets, I start shaking under him as he drinks away my juices. I blush under him realizing that I just had the best first o****m ever, my cheeks very red. His fingers pull out of me making me want their presence again. His lips find their way to mine, my nails caressing his hair.

"Damn, you're beautiful," he says. "And you taste so sweet," he adds biting his lower lip, placing his finger on my lips for me to taste my sweetness and my mouth immediately wraps around his finger making him groan.

"Thank you," he says.

"For?"

"For this," he says touching my sensitive bud, I blush biting my lower lip. "Don't do that."

"What?"

"Biting your sexy lips," he says, he just said my lips are sexy. He takes my bottom lip sucking on it, making it swollen. Gosh! He's perfect.

"You're welcome," I say, my hands going over his shoulders.