Falling Over

| Chapter 4 |

Song: Ginza by J Balvin ft. Anitta

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Angelina

My mind was blank. Totally blank. But my heart was racing. That sinking feeling you have when something is about to happen. Something that ensures from now on that it won't ever be the same again. I was frightened yet excited at the same time.

My hands were sweaty and I could feel the sweat at the back of my neck. Ignoring the feeling I turned my attention towards the road.

"Angelina Thompson!" Brianna yelled suddenly causing my head to snap in her direction.

"What?" I asked, confused as to why she was shouting.

"I have been calling you for the past minute or so. What are you thinking?" She asked her tone slightly worried.

I debated whether I should tell her or not. I didn't want to spoil her mood. So I let it slide.

Giving her a weak smile I replied, "Nothing."

I pushed the car door open and walked to her side. She still had that worried look on her face.

She grabbed my wrist halting my steps. Turning slightly towards her I met her eyes.

"That same sinking feeling?" She asked creasing her forehead.Before I could reply she hugged me. I smiled at her when we pulled away.

"Better?"

"Thank You." I muttered.

She cupped my cheek giving me a warm smile.

"Just let go. Okay?"

I nodded my head in response.

As we were walking towards the club two hands came up from behind her closing her eyes. She let out a small squeak.

It was none other than Caleb. Brianna's boyfriend. I quickly covered my mouth to stop the escaping giggle.

He instantly let go of his hands and turned her around.

"Oh my God! Brianna squealed in surprise putting her hands around his neck at the same time.

Caleb dipped her a little and kissed her passionately on the lips. His hands were on her bare waist and hers entangled in his hair.

I looked away for a moment to give them some privacy.

When I looked back Caleb whispered something to her causing her to giggle. Then he proceeded to kiss her neck. His hand was gripping her ass. They were practically making out.

Suddenly Maximillian 's face flashed in my head. The way it made me feel when he shook my hand. I didn't have any physical contact with him since then. Not even the brush of an arm. Surprisingly enough I was craving his touch.

Hell I wanted him to be here. Right here. Right now.

What the hell Angelina?

Pushing that thought away I cleared my throat loud enough for them to hear.

Both of them pulled apart instantly going red in face.

"I think we should go." Brianna broke the awkward silence.

"Where the club or a hotel?" I asked giving her a teasing smirk.

"Angie!" She squatted my arm.

" Well I wouldn't mind a threesome. " Caleb said.

Brianna shot him a death glare and I stared at him with wide eyes.

He laughed loud enough for everyone around us to hear which caused me and Brianna to laugh too.

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I was on my fourth shot.

Brianna had decided to get us all tequila shots to celebrate. Caleb was here after almost a month.

I was 12 shots down and I couldn't take it anymore. I head felt light. Amazing.

Michael one of Caleb's friends whispered in my ear, "Wanna dance?"

I looked over at Brianna who winked at me before turning her attention back to Caleb.

Glancing at Michael I tried my best to give him a seductive smile and replied, " Sure."

Michael grabbed my hand walking us towards the dance floor. One of his hands wrapped around my waist and he used the other one to place mine on his shoulders.

I was a bit hesitant as my hands stiffened around his neck. But Brianna's words echoed in my mind.

Just let go.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Opening my eyes I smiled at him and began to sway my hips to the beat.

A surprised look crossed Michael's face before he began to dance with me. I felt that he was also putting in the same effort as me.

Moving my hips in a half circular motion I turned around as I began dancing to the reggaeton track playing.

Michael had his hand on my waist and tightened his grip as I slowly began to grind.

After a few minutes, I started to feel the bulge in his jeans causing him to hiss in my ear.

"Fuck." He swore.

"I.. Uh...need to go to the bathroom." He said in my ear a little breathless.

I let out a giggle before I turned around and nodded. He was scratching his neck, his face flushed.

"I'll be right back." He said and left me alone on the dance floor.

With no one to dance with, I went deeper into the crowd and began to dance moving my hips in a slow seductive way. I sure was grabbing some looks from the men.

I was lost dancing to the music, when I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist pulling me tightly against a hard chest.

Not caring who it was I continued dancing, my hips causing a slow grinding motion against him.

The guy slid his fingers down my arm causing goosebumps to rise on my neck.

He started to kiss my neck slowly placing open mouth kisses along the way. Closing my eyes I arched my neck towards one side as he continued kissing me on my collarbone gently sucking at my skin. I gasped in response.

Arching my back a little I bit down hard on my lips to stiffle a moan that threatened to escape.

He bit down gently on my ear lobe and I could not hold it any longer. I let out a soft moan.

My body was reacting to his and I felt his response pressing against my back. Resting my head back on his shoulder I wound my hand in his hair, gently pulling him towards me.

My body wasn't mine anymore. I had lost control. It was reacting to this stranger 's touch in the most delicious way. I don't know if it was the alcohol or not, it was definitely working. Working wonders.

The hand on my waist gently trailed down and I felt him on my heated core through the thin material of my dress. As he continued his torture he whispered in a husky voice while biting down on my ear.

"You look so f*****g beautiful Angelina."

That voice. s**t. NO.

Turning around with wide eyes I met his gaze.

Maximillian was staring at me. His eyes intense, the desire evident. A small smirk was playing on his lips as I dropped my eyes to his chest. He was wearing a black shirt the top button undone.

I swallowed hard. My cheeks were warm. I was out of breath from the dancing as well as this little encounter with Maximillian.

"Look at me." He said softly.

Closing my eyes shut I wished I could evaporate right there. I tried pushing him away with my hands but it was like tackling a boulder. He didn't move an inch.

When I didn't oblige he pulled me closer making my body flushed against his. His arm like a band of steel around my waist.

Cupping my cheek he brought his thumb under my chin lifting my face up.

My heart was hammering in my chest. Me being so close to him wasn't good. My body wasn't listening to me anymore. He pushed his hips a little closer his hard on pressing against me.

"I hope you are not late tomorrow. Its your first day." He whispered in a deliciously husky voice.

"I....w-won't M- Mr. Cesare."

"Shhh..." He placed a finger on my lips.

"Call me Max."

And with that he released me causing me to stumble back as he turned around and melted into the crowd.

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