Chapter six: Adrian's point of view
This is more of Adrian style, and Adrian themes if u know what I'm saying. So it might be rated t-m! U can read or not! (Adrian is a good nice guy! I wanted to show that in this chapter.)
"Fine. I saw you dancing with someone else and… and…. I didn't like it." I admitted and she smiled.
We leaned into each other. And our lips met. The kiss was passionate and urgent. Electricity sparked through us. The kiss became hungry and hard and more passionate. The kiss was out of the world!
Alina and I were together the whole rest of the night at the party. I haven't partied this hard in a while. We kept making out, dancing and drinking.
Our group finally decided to leave the club. We were in the van being escorted back to the apartment by non-drunk guardians. We weren't all drunk; Jill, Rose and Dimitri weren't drunk, Eddie had a few drinks but wasn't drunk, I was buzzed but Lissa and Alina defiantly were. I sat on the edge of the seat by Alina forcing Jill and Eddie to sit by each other. I was such an ass but they will thank me when the start dating.
We finally reached the apartment. Dimitri went into his room. And rose and Christian helped Lissa into her room, and then Rose went to join Dimitri. Jill and Eddie decided to stay up and watch some TV for a while.
I carried Alina into her room and flopped her on her bed. I went into my room and lay on my bed. I closed my eyes and when I opened them I saw her.
Alina was sitting on the edge of my bed still in her dress.
"Can I lay with you for a bit." She said sexily. I made room for her thank goodness the bed was a jumbo master bed. She molded her body against mine; I wrapped my arms around her holding our bodies close together. We just laid there for several minutes and kissed.
While we were kissing I felt her hands trying to pull my shirt up.
"No. You're not thinking straight right now." I said pulling her arms away. I wasn't going to take advantage of her. First of all she was wasted and that wouldn't be right. Second once she was sober she would kick my ass. And that would make our relationship way awkward.
She pouted. I still shook my head no. I got up and went to my closet and changed into pajama pants (silk what else would Adrian wear? Haha) I then brought her a pair of boxers and a t-shirt of mine and helped her change into them. Then we laid on my bed.
I set us under the covers. I wrapped my arms around her and she laid her head on my chest and snuggled against me. I kissed her lightly goodnight. And we fell asleep together with her in my arms.
