" Leave me alone," I tell the guy hitting on me, he has been trying to talk to me the whole night, I gulp one more shot and the bartender widen his eyes, I roll my eyes looking at the half tequila bottle in front of me, I want to see is Damien f*****g man w***e.
I look at the guy who's trying so hard, maybe I don't need Damien, I can have any guy I want too, I smirk before dragging him to the dance floor, I am famished. Once we reach the dance floor, I begin to rotate my hips against him before turning, giving him my back as I grind on him, we are dancing closely together, and can feel his warm breath on my neck.
"Go, girl!" Cassy screams in my ear, I smile moving my hips and waist in sync with the song,
I rest my arms on his shoulder, I feel my eyes dilate. He widens his eyes trying to get away but I pull him back.
"Don't scream, ok?" I compel him, he nods like a robot.
Slowly my fangs elongate as I sink them in his tender neck while moving to the beat of the song playing, he stiffens at first but relaxes as he starts to feel pleasure, I can feel his lower part getting harder with excitement, feeding does this, with these disco lights, no one will notice am drinking his blood, I retract my fang to look at him once more.
"Forget what happened, we danced and make out like crazy," I compel him once more and he nods, repeating what I said. Gosh, it's a good thing vampires can compel humans, it comes in handy. We can make them do what we want, take away their willpower, and also erase their memory.
"You thirsty?" I ask, without ragging waiting for a response, I drag him back to the counter for more shots.
" Why are you drinking so much?" He asks, his voice is calm and soft, he smiles bringing his thumb close to my lips, wiping something there, I smile.
" I've been working a lot and I just wanted to have a good time tonight with my friends," I answer, he nods with a small smile, how did I not notice earlier, he is very good-looking. He opens his mouth to say something before he frowns looking past my shoulder and I swear I saw his expression darken before he composed himself. I try to look but he holds my hand.
" So ..." He begins but I cut him off with a squeal, Shane! Where did he go? I get up from my seat, running to him, wrapping my arms around him.
"Love, you're so drunk," he says pulling away to look at me, I shake my head and glance at his boyfriend a few feet from us, Rob looks furious.
"I think I should take you home now," he says seriously, I pout " Aaargh, you're such a party animal, you know," he laughs shaking his head, indeed, I never want to leave the club.
"Go on, I'll be fine, I can just run through the woods," I wink knowing he'll get what I mean because this human is watching us so closely.
After convincing Shane to leave me here, I get back to the stranger, f**k, I don't even know his name yet we spent half of the time together, am I that drunk? Maybe I should slow down.
We stay for a while, talking, am drinking, and toasting silly things with my new human dance partner, I really want to feed again but I don't want to feed on him anymore, I think I like him.
we talk a while longer about the silly little things, I think we are both drunk now.
"I would really like to kiss you," he says looking at my lips, I swallow thickly with a nod.
He slowly leans in to kiss, why am I acting like such a w***e? I don't know this man but I need this, to get that jerk out of my head, Damien the things I do to get you out of my head. This kiss is sweet and innocent, his hands on my neck as he deepens it.
I hear another growl across the room but ignore it, I've been hearing it for a while now
"I need to use the bathroom," I say in his ear as I stand up, I almost fell but he catches me easily.
"Do you need help? I can escort you," before I can say yes a young lady comes to us with a friendly smile
"Oh it's okay, I'll take her, she's had too many drinks," I don't know her and the man am with looks like he's in great turmoil as to whether to let me go with this woman, she looks at him and whispers something in his ear
Why did she lie? I nod to the person she just lied to, I want to know why.
"OK, I'll wait for you," he says with a light smile, he's handsome, is that dark or brown hair? Oh well forget it who am I kidding.
I walk to be a bathroom with the woman walking close to me, she looks very professional with high waisted pants and I white tucked in shirt with high ankle boots, her hair in a hair ponytail, when we get to a secluded area, I pull her back, pushing her against the wall hard, she doesn't look like she came here to party, she looks like some manager in one of those big companies.
"Why did you lie to the man I was with?" I ask, looking around, she opens her mouth to speak but closes it again like she received an order of silence, her neck and eyes cast down immediately.
"I like a lady who can drink," I groan slowly turning my neck towards that voice, Damien. The bastard walk towards me with a smirk, his friends behind and unfortunately one of those is Jackson, I push the lady I had pinned against the wall aside with slight force than I intended before walking past Damien but he grabs my wrist, I feel sparks run down my body and he harshly let's go, I see Jackson tries to come to me but stops.
" What are you doing?" I ask in a hard tone, keeping my voice strong and even, the memory of him and that girl still In my head, why should I care anyway, I should just stay away from him.
he dismisses the woman with a wave of his hand and she bows before leaving, she does the same to his friends too, what are they, Royalty?
"Now what do you think you are doing?" He asks in a hard voice as well, I give him a confused look, why is he talking to me, all we do is yell and hurt each other for the past week.
I chose to ignore him, walking away but I am pinned against the wall, now that I look at him, he looks drunk too.
"Is this how you behave when you're drunk, making out with any man, I didn't know you were a slut too," he says with a cocky smile that meets my fist, he looks taken aback, raising an eyebrow
"I don't care what you think about me, how dare you keep me here and insult me huh?" I yell at the brink of tears " what's your f*****g problem!" I yell at him, his expression softens, he slowly raises his hand
"Damien," Jackson and the other guy call in unison, taking careful steps towards us but he gently wipes a stray tear from my eye, why am I crying, he just infuriates me!
"I am sorry," he whispers looking at me with an expression I can't decipher, What is with him, bipolar.
I push him away, not wanting his hands on me, being this close to him does things to me, things I would obviously regret, my heart is almost l beating out of my chest at the closeness, my heart weirdly doing backflips at his closeness, I struggle more against him but he doesn't budge, I just want to leave this stupid man, how dare he call me a slut and how strong is he?!
" Come with me, please." I glare at him with my might, before I can say anything, he grabs my wrists taking me with him, I silently follow, his hand still on my wrist as we walk to a VIP lounge upstairs, his buddies don't follow this time, we take a seat and Damien is still holding my wrist
" I don't know what's wrong with me," he confesses in a whisper, he stands with a sharp sigh, pacing, I watch him go to the minibar and drink more before coming back to me.
" Are you ok?" I ask, he is still pacing back and forth, holding his head " Should I call your friends?" I ask again, this time standing up to touch his shoulder lightly, he visibly relaxes turning.
" There's something that pulls me to you," he says looking in my eyes, he slowly leans in to kiss me, just wow Camilla, today, you kissed two guys within an hour, does that make me a w***e? he touches my leg gently, why am I letting him? f**k I am not one of his w****s.
"I am not one of your w****s, Damien," I push his hand away from my lap, still looking in his pale blue eyes.
"And you'll never be," he says softly, for some reason I smile at that, kissing him again, passionately, the kiss consumes me, like fireworks on the fourth of July.
He is caressing my waist gently "Let's forget everything tonight, let's just be strangers," I say to him in a low but audible voice, he nods before going for my lips again.
"Strangers, who like each other, just for the night? And after it goes back to normal," he says attacking my neck, nibbling it, we both know what we want right now.
He gently takes my hand, leading me to another exit, and takes me to his car, we drive for five minutes before he stops the car in front of a tall building, we walk in the lobby, this building is huge, the concierge bows greeting him with a smile but he just nods.
My heart is beating so much, is this happening?
I know I want this, maybe I can stop thinking about him too much if we do this, I will have some closure, no I don't know what I am hoping to gain in this other than pleasure.
The elevator ride is excruciatingly slow, there is a lot of s****l tension in here, his gaze fixed on my body, taking all of me in, his eyes are dark, he slowly comes towards me, before he can do anything we hear a ding and he stops. It has stopped on the top floor right on his apartment, how reach is he? We step Into the house.
"Would you like anything?" He asks in his husky voice, I smile lightly shaking my head.
This place is much bigger, a big sitting room, entertainment room next, across a big kitchen, and other rooms it's made of glass mostly, it's neat and very clean. I wonder who he lives with. I look at the city lights, I freeze when I feel his presence behind me, he places a kiss on my shoulder lightly, I turn to look at him, my fingers caress his hot skin, does he ever feel cold, I kiss his neck and he groans in satisfaction.
We continue to kiss and he squeezes my ass, lifting me like I weigh nothing, my legs automatically wrap around his torso as we go upstairs, his eyes locked into mine.
"Just tonight," he whispers.