I felt depressed for a moment as I looked at the dark circles under my eyes; I wanted to do something exciting tonight.

So, by rash decision I decided to get ready to go out to the nearby club and see if I could meet anyone new.

I never had imagined what was in store for me.

I walked into the Club, with my short red dress and Gucci flats on.

All the sudden, I was distracted by a pair of eyes that were eyeing me. I instantly froze, losing all control of motion in my body.

It was him.

Wearing his slick dark skinny jeans, converse, and tight black tee-shirt, he gazed at me intently, forcing me to step closer, taking control of my movements.

I tried to step back, but I was unable to. My eyes locked on his, I approached him silently as the music played in the background. He glanced me up and down.

"Look who it is." He purred, gently taking in my scent around my neck.

I was in such a state of shock, I couldn't even speak.

"Let's dance." He grinned, and then took me by my hand out onto the dance floor.

I resisted with all my might to try to get away from him but it was no use.

"Come on, you'll like this. I'm sure..." He purred again, turning me around, placing his hands on my waist, pulling me close to him.

All the sudden the song, "DJ got us Fallin' in Love." started to play. I gritted my teeth as he started to grind on my back side, putting his mouth near my neck, breathing down it. I felt his hands slide down slowly to my hips, making the dance more provocative. The dance seemed to last for a very long time. I could feel his groin against my rear and I started to tilt my head back in a reaction that surprised me, I let out a small sound.
What the hell? I thought to myself.

"Come on…Enjoy it…"He cooed, placing his hands even further down my body, grinding against me.

I started to wish that I had just stayed home.

"I think the DJ got us Falling in love again." He snickered, placing his hands on my stomach, making it jump.

He pulled me to the back of the club suddenly, pulling me out the backdoor into the alley.

I finally spoke.

"What the hell are you doing?" I gasped, finally being able to speak, the coldness getting to me.

"Just seeing if there's still sparks, just like old times."He grinned, leaning in, pressing his lips to mine, and pushing me against the wall.

I attempted to push him off, but I was powerless.

"Stop fighting…"He mumbled against my lips, poking his tongue against my lips. I immediately in response gasped, as he slipped his tongue into my mouth.

He fought for dominance, for control. After several minutes, I suddenly realized my arms were around his neck, his around my waist. He slowly pressed me against the wall more, causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. He supported me well, as he ran his fingers through my hair down to the strap on my dress. I became conscious of what he wanted instantly.

"No…" I attempted to pull back.

"You have no say in this… You have no idea how bad I'm craving you right now…" he muttered back against my lips, pressing his hips into mine, conveying his message.

I groaned in pleasure, him biting my lip softly.

He pulled back from the wall and darted to his car, and placed me in it, getting in the driver's side and locking the doors.

"Where are you taking me?" I gasped.

"To my house." He responded calmly.

We arrived at his house. I was grabbed out from the car, and flung over his shoulder. I beat my fists on his back.

"Let go of me you sick minded bastard." I shouted at him. He silenced my mouth by putting his hand over it.

"Shut it." He said calmly.

We walked into his house and he carried me up the staircase to this large bedroom with a fluffy white bed. He tossed me onto the bed and I bounced once after hitting the bed. I was glaring at him with furious, boiling anger in my eyes.

"I don't know what the hell you think you're doing but if you think that you're going to-" I was cut off as he silenced me with his lips. I pushed back against him but again he was too strong. His hands greedily reached around to unzip my dress. I objected and reached to stop his hands but he growled and bit down on my lip, I whined. He slowly let the straps of my dress fall down to around my shoulders, slowly pushing the dress down more to reveal my small bra. I pulled my lips back from his and glared at him.

"Don't. Really, please." I looked at him with pleading eyes.

He just stared at me, hunger in his eyes but he was torn up, I could tell.

Would he really take away the only one thing I had left?