Chapter 1

This was a bad idea, scratch that this was the stupidest idea that I had ever made in my life. Pulling down the shiny pink tank top so that it covered my very white stomach the jeans were hip huggers which didn't really help the cause. Aisha had pulled up my dirt blonde hair into a massive ratted mess that was supposed to pass for a pony tail. "Come on, you can't just stand here in the entrance" she said pulling me by the arm into the crowded club; no I should be running out of the entrance I thought but let her pull me into the club. This being my first experience in a club of any sort I looked around my surroundings the lights were dim which was probably the point to hide the huge make out drug using scene. Yep this was a really bad idea why do I let myself get sucked into this type of stuff and why now. Well I suppose she only took me because I had lost the weight so now I was club appropriate material, and she got someone to go with her, the lucky winner was me yippy, two years ago I would have died before I did anything like this but I was determined to branch out this on the other hand was not branching it was jumping off the cliff and hoping I wasn't going to break into a million pieces.

Turning my head back to Aisha, crap where was she I can't believe she left me all by myself what if I got mugged or worse hit on. I should find her it shouldn't be too hard. Yea a short girl dark hair, done like the others, and in the room dressed similar and in the dark. "She disappeared and when we finally found her she was in some corner making out with some complete stranger" Tara's comment stopped that idea from continuing. What to do, I can't just stand here like a stick but going out on the dance floor was unthinkable and I didn't drink, definitely not club material. Chair there must be some place to sit down and get out of the way.

Heading to the wall, wow I definitely didn't want to see that. It was like the beginning of one big drug induced make out station not wanting to stay and see if it would progress to the next step I continued on my mission passing by other little station, no one had any sense of decency. "Oh sorry" I said my foot twisted making me lose my balance right into a group of people. The blonde hunk that I had rammed into turned to look at me, starting out with an annoyed stare it shifted to something else more like shock, that made no sense and I wasn't hanging out to find out why he looked at me that way. "Sorry" I said and than almost sprinted away he seemed to start to follow me but a red head grabbed onto his shirt. Thank goodness for skanky girls that refused to declaw themselves from their prey.

Giving up I was almost ready to head back when a small empty corner caught my eye. "Got ya" I said only loud enough to hear myself talk. Sitting was a relief my feet were killing me, remind me to never wear stilettos ever again guessing that I was safe I reached and unzipped the leather boots that Aisha had forced on me saying that they completed my outfit. Rubbing my feet I looked closer at the room from an outside perspective it looked like a bunch of sardines that were jumping up and down together. Laughing to myself I leaned my head back against the chairs back. Without the smell of drugs, alcohol, loud incomparable music and the beginning of a giant orgy; this would be my type of place.

Smiling myself I kept my eyes closed blocking out the club, until something clicked not knowing what it was I opened my eyes, "oh my gosh" my eyes must have been popping out of my head or something. I had never seen anything like him, he was a human Adonis in action and he was walking straight toward me. Dumbfounded I just watched him get closer he was dressed all in black from his boots to his dark raven hear that was tied into a pony tail his black duster was hiding him some but I could tell that he was built understatement he looked like he could break someone in half he must have been about 6'4 or 6'5 a good few inches over my 5'9. Someone blocked him making me lose sight for the second that I needed to snap out of my stupor. Hurrying and slipping my feet into the boots not zipping them up I would do that when I moved, crap no wonder the spot was empty this was his spot I wouldn't want to get into the territory of someone that looked like him and I was the stupid one that did no more clubs for you from now on I lecturing myself.

Halfway standing he was only about ten feet from me and closing the distance fast, crap what do you do in situations like this, they didn't have I took over your space so please don't clobber me 101. so all I could think of was "I'm sorry" I stepped to my left to get out of the way, slipping yea zipping up the boots would have been a good idea, now I get to be mortified even more by falling on my face in front of him. Waiting for the impact I closed my self but it never came. I was being pulled up onto my feet by a pair of strong masculine hands opening my eyes to see who had rescued me. "Crap" I said before I had realized. He jut looked at me, what was that look on his face was that a smile?

Wanting to bolt I planted my feet looking up into his face trying to get that please let go of me face hoping that he would get it, he didn't catch on he just looked at me bewildered like I was well I'm not quite sure what that look was but then again the only experience that I had with men were my dad and brothers and I didn't want that look from them that would just be creepy. "uh, thanks" I said starting to back up so that he would let go of my shoulders, letting a breath out when the pressure of his hands left my body I stepped back a little further. Aisha there she was, I saw her around him and she was looking around, sweet she must have been trying to find me taking a step toward her," Aish…" why didn't I finish I don't get it why is my voice not working? Standing there puzzled for a moment than I felt pressure on my lower back and my mouth staring wide eyed he was kissing me, tall dark and dangerous was kissing me and I was letting him.

Pushing me back toward the chair in the corner I was letting him, he was doing something to me it felt good not knowing how to handle the situation I was giving into the euphoria of his embrace something was on my bottom lip, was that his tongue, crap what was I supposed to do, was I supposed to do anything at all. This was what happens when you have never been kissed in the whole 18 years of your life. Cautiously I opened my mouth and then there it was his tongue was in my mouth this must have been what a French kiss was, feeling embarrassed I put slight pressure on his mouth, the action seemed to super charge him if I had to die, I would be happy it was today.

I was being kissed by my own breathing Adonis. An unbreakable man that held me like I was glass about to break but tight as if he was never letting me go a man who I didn't even know but he was still kissing me, the thought kicked me out of my euphoria, stranger I didn't know him this was the exact situation that I had thought made Aisha crazy for doing and I was allowing it to happen to me what if this guy had some sort of disease of he thought he would get something more out of it. He could probably get any girl to fall at his feet and kiss his shoes if he wanted to. Shoving at his chest with pressure behind it, though I wished I could stay like that forever it was stupid of me, surprisingly he moved back giving me room to breathe, breathing was a good thing seeing as I had forgot to do that. After inhaling I looked up into his eyes, are eyes supposed to look crystallized blue, I felt a sense of I don't really know. Looking back up at him he seemed to be waiting for me to make up my mind, what the heck your only young once, throwing any good sense out of the window I reached up pulling on his black shirt I brought his lips back to my own it was only one night and I didn't want it to end. Getting backed into the corner, though instead of the chair he backed me up to the wall, he broke the kiss I moaned at the separation, without time to think his lips found my neck, okay this was different but oh so sweet, he was playing on my neck like he was looking for something and there it was, what someone had once called a sweet spot, it was on the right side of my neck a little bit below my ear I had to turn my head slightly, taking his tongue he began to tease the area by licking it, did that really happen I questioning my brain but then this was the first of everything for me so okay just go with it, a moment later I could feel his teeth scraping tenderly against my neck, than his arm tightened around my waist and the other behind my head and he bit me.

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