Abused Love (AL Series)

Chapter 6

Inara

  Holly crap! It's the guy! The one from the restaurant. I never got his name and we didn't talk much but I couldn't get him out of my head. Something kept telling me that he was important to me and to keep my eyes out for him again. And sure enough, here he is dancing with me!

  He's wearing a very nice pressed black dress pants and a light sky blue collared shirt that hugs him in all the good ways. He's got to be over six feet tall because he seems like a giant next to me. 

  I'm lost in his eyes when I feel his hands on my arms. All of a sudden I feel heat coming from where his hands are and it’s spreading all over my body, it's an amazing heat. One I've never felt anything like it before. It's so strong that I can't help but gasp and look into his eyes and wonder if he feels it too or maybe it’s all the alcohol that we have had. He is at a club so he probably had a few drinks too. 

  The more I look into his eyes the more I can see his need for me. The want. The desire. And it made me want him that way too. 

‘Mark. Claim him as ours!’

  I jump when I hear that voice again. It's only the third time I've heard it but I know it's the same one. Oh no, I definitely drank too much if my subconscious is talking to me again. 

  As I'm thinking this I notice he's getting closer and closer. Soon our bodies are touching and the heat I was feeling before well that goes up like crazy. It's not just heat I feel, I also feel sparks. Is that even possible? Oh, and let me say this, his eyes were now BLACK! Yes, BLACK.

  He slowly leans in and whispers in my ear "mine" and the way he says it makes me lose all feeling in my body. If he wasn't holding me up I would have been on the floor from it. Next thing I know we are kissing. Holly, s**t! He's kissing me! And I'm kissing back! I never thought this would happen in my life. Not once. 

  This kiss is not lacking any heat to it either. It's telling me all the things he wants to do to me. All the things I want him to do to me. Damn, can he make a girl turn into putty. He is way too good at this.

  His tongue comes out and licks my lower lip asking for entry which I grant it willingly. As soon as that happens my whole body is going crazy with unknown feelings. I can't seem to get close enough to him and he seems to be feeling the same because he is pulling me into a very tight hug that leaves no gaps. My hands start to work their way up to his chest and around his neck where I start to grab and pull his hair. That earns me a moan from him and his hand starts to feel around my stomach and to my back. They slowly start working their way up my back. One hand goes to my neck and supports it while the other hand tangles in my hair and he also gives it a light tug which makes me wet between my legs and I moan into his mouth. I don't think I will ever be able to stop this. 

  When he pulls away after I have no clue how long, we are both breathing heavily. He puts his forehead on mine and keeps looking into my eyes while taking deep breaths with a huge smile on his face. He leans in to whisper into my ear. 

"Want to get out of here?" 

  Wait, what? Did he think I was an easy hookup? Do I look like I am? I'm not wearing anything that would say I am here for s*x or to meet a guy. I can't help but to pull away again and look at him. He looks like he really means it but I guess he does, he's a guy and they always have s*x on the brain. But I'm not that kind of girl, not that I've had guys falling at my feet but still. I take a deep breath to calm myself down before I leaned in to whisper to him, lucky for me he is still leaning at my height level.

"I can't, sorry. I'm here with people and I can't leave them. Plus I don't know you and I don't think it will be okay." 

  I pull away and can see he's not happy with my answer. His eyes show hurt and disappointment. But he just gives me a small smile and an understanding nod. I give him a small smile back and start dancing again with him. If I'm not going to go anywhere with him and I'll probably never see him again either what harm can more dancing do? 

  We dance for the rest of the time we are there and even have a few more heated make-out sessions before my friends find me and tell me it's time to go. 

  He looked like he didn’t want to let me go while my friends pull me away. He follows us and ends up grabbing my hand pulling me to him one more time for a kiss. Once again I feel the heat and sparks. When he pulls back we are once again breathing heavily. 

"Tell me I'll see you again?" Well, that's not what I was expecting to hear from him. 

"I don't know. I don't normally come out. I'm too busy." 

"I want to see you again. Can I?" 

  I looked deep into his eyes, looking to see if I can see anything that would give me a bad feeling but I don't. Instead, I see hope and nervousness. Is he scared I'll say no?

"Okay." I say back to him and he smiles so big my heart starts to melt. 

"Here." He pulls out his cell phone and hands it to me. 

"Put your information in and I'll call or text you." 

  The smile he has on and the shine in his eyes tell me he didn't want me to leave with him before for just s*x, that he truly wanted to go out and just get away from here with me. So I put my name and cell phone number into his phone and hand it back to him with a smile of my own. He calls my phone and watches as I pull it out showing his number on it. 

  My friends yell for me to hurry up and that the cab was here. I look at this unknown guy and smile. He seems to hear my friends too because he looks down at me and tells me to hurry up. But as I start to pull away he seems like he forgot something and pulls my hand again and gives me a light kiss on the lips and smiles while saying it was so we wouldn't forget each other and that he will call.