His hand moved slowly up her back as Emily closed her eyes and let out a soft breath. She felt the clasp of her bra gently snap off within the tight, yet easy, grasp of Daniel's hand. Every move he made was ever so gentle and smooth; as if he'd been waiting for this moment since the day he'd first laid eyes on her, which was completely and utterly true. Emily slowly drew her head back as he began to kiss her neck.
'How could something so wrong, feel so right?' she thought, in the midst of her arousal.
Daniel brought his hands around to the tops of her arms and gently slid her bra straps down as she shimmied her way out of it. She felt his warm hands radiate his heat as he drew them near her face as she heard it drop to the wooden floor. He brushed back the hair that had fallen so sweetly in front of her dark, mysterious brown eyes. Eyes that held a million tragic secrets. Secrets of what his parents had done to her father, David Clarke. Secrets of her plans to avenge his death. Secrets of revenge.
Her need for revenge was much greater than her thirst for true love, especially when the one she was falling for was the son of the enemy.
'Why did I let myself fall this hard? I came here for revenge, not love. If I should be loving anyone, it should be Jack.' She thought.
Then with a tilt of her head back again, she let out a painful, emotional sigh.
"Everything alright?" Daniel paused.
"Yeah, just fine. I'm fine," she responded.
He continued caressing her body with the slightest of ease, just to build her up. As he placed his hands strategically around the curves of her hips, she began the drift away and leave thoughts of revenge behind. She started to feel like she was falling deeper and deeper into a beautiful abyss. She realized nothing but his white button down was torn off, so she started her hands downward and toyed with his belt. Eventually, she got him undressed completely as their actions were growing stronger, she slid back up her bare chest touching his. With that, he laid her down tenderly on the bed and began to devour her lips, moved his way down to her neck and eventually he found himself on her chest again, kissing between her breasts. She let out a pleasurable moan as he moved a bit a lower then slid quickly back up to her face.
"You are my everything" he whispered, their foreheads touching.
She breathed in lowly.
"I'm all yours and you're all mine."
They're midnight affair went on for a good amount of the night. As they laid back down, thoughts of her father filled Emily's head.
'What would he think of me?' she thought.
'No, he'd want me to get my revenge, his, ours.' She argued with herself.
Her thoughts soon became clouded with drowsiness and exhaustion. She grab Daniel's arm, already draped around her, and held it tightly in hers around her stomach. Then she began to drift off, finally.