Unexpected Us.

Chapter Five.

Olivia's P. O. V.

Loud Music blared from the speakers. Girls rushing to the dance floor twisting, laughing hysterically, Bodies tangled together, Glass clinking the atmosphere at the Club was at its fullest.

The stage was already crowded Red cups in the air, sweaty bodies everywhere and hands in the air like we don't care.

I allowed myself to soak in the music pulling Bella towards me as for Summers I had no idea Where's Summers I asked Bella shouting over the loud music.

Huh. She looked lost.

I repeated sensing she hadn't heard me.

Her eyes glanced around the crowd before settling on the familiar figure I followed her gaze and it stopped at Summers she was trying to get her drink and a guy was flirting with her.

He probably looked way older and handsome too. The scene wasn't what I was expecting Summers was laughing softly maybe at his jokes and they seemed a little too close.

Seems she's having fun Bella sighed.

Yoo she is Let's have fun too I said tugging at the sleeves of her white dress.

Yeah she said following behind and we proceeded to the dance floor twisting and moving all what could be referred to as Dancing.

Soon enough I noticed Bella throwing her head back in laughter laughing loudly than usual a guy was beside her but I knew he wasn't the reason she was already drunk.

I tapped her gently carefully bells I warned pulling the glass from her reach while she whined.

Am tired she said her voice becoming slurred whereas I was still full of energy go meet Summers I dismissed moving my hips to the rhythm of the song.

She pouted but eventually went ahead I was twerking when I noticed a pair of arms around my waist I was too lost in the fun to care about the stranger who was holding my waist.

Slowly I began to grind against him and he moaned in pleasure cursing underneath his breath.

The next thing I saw was Red fists in the air punch arising my hands flew to my mouth as the earlier stranger I was grinding on fell to the floor holding his nose.

Who the hell are you. I yelled grabbing the arms of the stranger angrily.

Hey stop the stranger I was grinding few minutes ago cried in pain A few guys had gathered to pull away the angry stranger from the victim.

If I ever see your shadow anywhere close to her You'll end up six feets beneath the ground. He threatened as the man beneath the ground dusted his body and scurried off into the crowd of endless bodies.

I couldn't help but think that the voice looked awfully familiar.

Slowly he turned to face me and what I saw caught me off guard Dark hair, Grey eyes none other Than Anthony Williams and let me say he looked Dangerous.

His eyes were cold with anger. His gaze mirrored Possessiveness and his jaw was clenched so tight Summers rushed towards me checking for injuries.

Bella was too wasted to be aware of her environment she was drunk and her head laid on Summers shoulders.

Summers I tapped Call Frank And Take Bella to her car she needs rest.

But Liv are you going to be fine. She asked concerned looking at Anthony suspiciously.

Yeah I'll be fine thanks. I said softly.

I'll leave you two alone and probably head home now. She said turning around to leave while pulling Bella.

Alright take care. I said to her as she dragged a Drunk Bella towards the exit.

As soon as Summers was out of the scene Anthony faced me squarely jaw clenched with his fists beside him.

I stood there unable to speak while I watched him.

Finally he broke the silence What are you doing here wearing that He pointed eyeing my dress like it was some filthy piece of trash and you are even grinding on some stranger. Have you lost your mind?? His voice was deep and throaty in the good kind of way and it sent shivers all over my spine.

His eyes were so cold and dominating it mirrored Possessiveness sent a shiver down my spine and I retracted back in fear unable to find words.

Fucking answer me Olivia. He ran his hands through his hair seemingly looking frustrated and began approaching me Steadily.

I continued to move backwards while he came nearer I was so scared and I didn't even feel the tears on my cheeks until he whipped them gently. His touch was so soft and soothing.

He looked angry and I felt like I had f****d up cried like a baby in front of him I wondered what he thought of me

Fuck Love did I scare you I'm so f*****g sorry he cursed pulling me towards me as he continued apologizing.

Now I knew his earlier anger wasn't directed towards me but at himself did he fear he had hurt me?? The answer I had none.

There it is again he calls me love like it means nothing to him but it f*****g means something to me. My fragile heart can't take it.

My heart jumped up in excitement he really did care for me after all but a small part of me couldn't help but wonder if he cared about me why didn't he come for me but I quickly pushed the thoughts behind me.

He pulled over his Jacket I hadn't noticed was on his shoulders and made me wear it immediately I slipped it on His warmth engulfed him and his scent I could inhale it all night.

Come let's go to my car. He said ushering me to his car.

I didn't even question him I didn't know where he was taking me too as long as I was with him I couldn't ask for anything else.

We approached his cherry-red sports car even in the dark it was impossible to ignore. Low to the ground and impeccably maintained, it radiated luxury and confidence. The leather interior, custom rims, and powerful engine made it clear that whoever stepped out of it enjoyed attention and knew exactly how to get it.

He led me into it leading me softly as if I was so porcelain that would break if he applied force. I couldn't hold back and I spoke.

You know I'm not an egg.

He chuckled amused so you can talk he teased and for the record I never said you were. I just love to take care of you.

My stomach did that weird flip flap.

He helped me with my seatbelt although I could do it myself I won't lie I felt loved.

So he began Do you always wear clothes like that in public.

I turned my gaze subtly clothes like what it's what I wear.

I don't like it. He dropped the Bombshell.

You don't at this moment I was confused the cloth is alright I checked in the mirror. I was worried when he said he didn't like it.

He chuckled I don't mean it that way I mean you are exposed clothes like this always attract wrong attention it makes me want to rip the eyes of any man who has stared at what's mine.

Mine I repeated That word is possessive I thought says the one who isn't my boyfriend I sneered turning my face to the window.

Stop sulking love and I know you don't have a boyfriend.

My cheeks heated up at his endearment I could as well get used to the world it's the sweetest anyone as ever called me and coming out from Anthony Freaking Williams it made ten times hotter.

Stop calling me that I suddenly said looking out of the window since I was aware of how intensely he was looking at me.

What he teased.

That word I said feeling shy all of a sudden He always knew the right way to mess with me.

Love you are Blushing he stated obviously.

I'm not I denied fanning my cheeks he didn't say anything just chuckled.

Where are you taking me too ?? I asked him.

To my house he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Wait........ What I never agreed to that I'm not going to your house. I rambled.

You are already in my car there's no going back and this is the direction to my home. worst of all he seemed calm as he started the fa ts eyes focused in the road in front though I knew he could feel the weight of my stare he simply refused to acknowledge it.

I saw his lack of reaction and shrunk back to my seat obviously lacking energy to argue.

Are you tired?? He asked concern etched on his features.

I am I said already yawning. Sleep was already calling me.

Then The next morning I tried to stand up but I couldn't a weight pulling me in An arm was trapped on my waist and I felt a face on my stomach.

I tried to escape his tight grip but I couldn't if only his grip on my waist tightened.

Anthony I called out groaning softly.

And suddenly I realized Wait.... What we are on the same Bed.