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Chapter 4
"No, no...You don't clomp somewhere, you walk like this," Darien put the book on his head and held out his arms for balance. Two hours had passed and she still hadn't been able to walk with a book on her head without tripping. He knew she was clumsy but not this off balance. "Okay, can you see what I'm doing?"
Serena hummed then nodded. She let him drop the book on her head and tried to imitate him without much luck when she tripped over a rock and would have fallen face first if he hadn't been caught her. "I don't get it; it doesn't look that hard to do. What am I doing wrong?" she asked disappointedly.
Darien set her back on her feet and patted her head. "You'll get it, meatball head. How about we try to sit gracefully? Do what I'm about to do," He pretended to pick up a skirt and move it out of the way before slowly lowering his body.
With a quick swipe, she lifted up her skirt and sat down with a grunt. She shook her head helplessly as looked at him and said, "It's hopeless; maybe I can't do it because I'm not meant for him."
"Come on, let's go to my place and see what we can do without people giving us weird stares," he grabbed her hand and ran just a couple of blocks down to his apartment building. He nodded to the doorman and waited patiently for the elevators to open. He glanced over and hid a smile when he noticed Serena waving to the doorman and blowing kisses at him, making the man wink back at her. She was a flirt when she wanted to be.
When the doors opened, he gently pushed her in and pressed for the eighth floor. He walked out when the doors dinged and opened the door to his apartment as he ushered her in. It had been a long while since a girl had been in here. He kept his place private and let only a few select in. He took off his jacket and said, "Make yourself comfortable and I'll go grab a couple of drinks."
Sitting down on the couch, Serena looked around and noticed Darien didn't keep a lot of mementos. It looked bare with just the coffee table, TV and couch. There wasn't even a plant in sight. How lonely it must be to live alone, she thought and frowned. Maybe this was the reason why he seemed so cold and liked to be alone with only Andrew as a friend.
She felt like any outsider would in the neat place and it looked so...so...sterile. It was too clean for her taste and decided he needed a little spice in his life. And she was just the person to do it.
With a firm nod, Serena hid a smile as she was about to put her plan into action. "Darien, I think you forgot to put something away," she said loudly.
"And that would be?" Darien asked coming out of the kitchen, throwing a towel over his shoulder.
"Well, I'm not sure if those are party favors since they do come in colorful wrappers, but I think they're more for the bedroom." She giggled and coughed.
Darien looked expectantly at her and asked, "What are you talking about?" He wondered if she just happened to be drunk. Serena, drinking?
Not good.
"You left out some condoms," she stated.
"What! I did not," Darien jumped and ran around the couch to check if he really had but almost certain he hadn't. Just when he was around the couch; he finally noticed Serena's head buried in a cushion. "Funny, but if you really wanted to see what kind I have-" he left the statement open and started for his bedroom.
Serena jumped up and tackled him onto the floor. "No! I certainly do not want to see that. I don't want you to corrupt me. I'm too good for that, you ogre," she sighed dramatically then laughed at the expression on his face. She rested her head on his shoulder blade and sighed in contentment. Who would have thought they could actually have a normal conversation? "So what's next?" she asked, idly running a finger on his ear.
With waves of heat zipping threw his body, Darien had to count to ten to control his impulse of flipping their current position and covering her body with his and kissing her senseless. Wait, kiss Serena? Something had to be wrong with him because in the last two days he had felt the need to take her into his arms and ravish her sweet lips.
Yeah, he needed to go out tonight and get himself back to thinking she was just the same girl that would walk into a wall when the door was right in front of her. A kid, that's all she was; just a kid then why was he starting to breath heavily? He was going crazy; that's all there was to it. He needed to be locked up and shocked out of his current mind setting of showing Serena what a man would do to her if he had the opportunity.
"Since you seem to like my hair so much, why don't we see what we can do with yours?" He said casually, breathing a sigh of relief as she stood up then wished she hadn't when he rolled over and looked up at her. With her smiling down at him and offering a hand, he really had the urge to pull her on top of him again.
He was losing his mind; pure and simple.
He cleared his throat and felt like an idiot since he had to wait a few moments before getting up. He said a silent thank you when he noticed Serena had turned her attention to his plaque on the wall. That gave him enough time to adjust and pretend indifference.
"Wow, an award for being a big brother. I didn't know they gave those out or that you even had a younger brother or sister," she looked back at him with a smile.
"I don't have one." he frowned.
Serena stared at him silently and knew from the way his face had closed that was a touchy subject. "Don't worry about it, my brother Sammy is enough for all of us; he's a holy terror," she tugged at his arm and begged, "Come on, you told me we would try something new with my hair. Let's go!"
Darien felt the tension from his body ease, respecting her a little more since she didn't pry like most people would be after reading the only item he kept on the wall. He took over the lead and marched her over to the couch, told her to sit and he would be right back. He walked into bedroom and grabbed what he needed to do his job. After coming back out, he stopped by the doorway and just stared at the picture she made in his bare living room.
She seemed to make everything around her come to life as she flipped through his channels on the tv and read a magazine at the same time. Wait, the only magazine he kept in his living room just happened to be-
"Whoa! Hey, Darien! I didn't know a guy's- now that's interesting," Serena giggled as she flipped through page after page, totally oblivious of the observing Darien. "Man, look how nice that one is. Whew! I think I need a cold shower. I would give anything for that," she laughed then quickly tossed the magazine back underneath the coffee table before she got caught.
Darien had to stifle a laugh at her for being such an imp. He silently crept up behind her and felt a wave of laughter run through as she jumped a mile high when he laid a hand on her shoulder. "Did you find anything to keep you occupied while I was gone?"
Serena nodded her head enthusiastically. "I did, Darien! I found some interesting facts; do you want to hear about it?"
"That's okay, I've read the magazine already." he informed her.
"Darn, I was so ready to impress you with my knowledge," she sighed with disappointment but then brightened when she realized she could keep what she knew for future uses. "Okay, make me beautiful, Pierre."
"Pierre?" he raised an eyebrow.
Serena grinned at him and explained, "Yeah, Pierre is a gay barber at a salon I went to, but I haven't been there since after one of their students dyed my hair orange on accident. Let's just say it scarred me for life, now quit stalling and do me. No, not like that; get your mind out of the gutter." she narrowed her eyes at him when he coughed. "Ah, I can get use to this," she sighed, relaxing her shoulders as the brush glided through her hair.
Unclipping both of her meatballs, he ran his fingers through her hair then let it fall from his fingers. Satin, her hair was like satin and the color of spun gold. He was itching to bury his hand through her hair and tip her head back to plant soft kisses on her eyelids, and then trail it down her cheek before he nuzzled her ear. After he was done nuzzling, he wanted to worship her mouth over and over again until she cried for air.
"Darien? What are you-" she was about to ask when she felt his hand grasp her hair and gently tugged it back, but stopped as she noticed his mouth coming closer to hers. What was he doing, what-, ah, screw it. If he wanted to act out a fantasy with her, she was up for it. It wouldn't hurt her rep if she was a little naughty with a handsome guy like Darien. Just when his mouth was meters away from hers, the door opened with a bang, causing Darien to lose his balance and fall on top of her; which caused her to fall on the floor with their legs tangled on the sofa. She was sure it was a sight to see, if she hadn't been so horrified noticing the person at the door.
"Holy shit! Did I come at a bad time, Dare? Way to go, it's about time you brought a girl here, wait, is that Serena? You sly dog," commented the ever smirking Andrew as he leaned against the doorsill. This was somewhat a surprise, but, not really. Between the two of them, there was so much sexual tension; he felt the need to smoke a cigarette after they had one of their usual spats.
Darien tried to untangle their bodies but ended up straddling her instead. He attempted again but was startled when she wrapped her arms around his neck and held on.
"Come on, Darien, just a little bit longer. It was getting so good! That was a move I've never done before," Serena moaned, then grinned as she pushed him off and jumped up. She ran a hand through her hair then winked at the shocked Andrew. After straightening her clothes, she walked over to Andrew and whispered loudly enough for Darien to hear, "Now that you ruined my moment, you own me that one over there tied to the bed with nothing but black boxers on and a big red bow on his middle. Well, my fun here is done, see you later!" she waved then firmly shut the door on the gaping face and walked away with a laugh. She was so naughty, but loving it. The next time she faced Darien, she was going to throw him for another loop.
Well, that chapter is done, so if I still have readers; it's almost finished! Until next time!
Starlight Angel
