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Chapter 4 –
Not what you expected
The club buzzed as the hot and heavy air filled her lungs. The iridescent lights sprung through out the building as sweaty bodies danced around shamelessly. She smiled to the intoxicating mood. Glowing purple drinks were being served all around, and she could already see the second level where people were at the bar ordering up their favorite drinks, letting the night and its pleasurable creatures take over. There was never enough seduction in this place, although they claimed this was the one place where it could always be found. Liz noticed a few celebrities gathering up at the V.I.P area. One of them nodded his head towards her and winked. Yeah, she could get use to this life style.
“Now, don’t you just feel like the luckiest girl in the world,” Maria smiled at the starry eyed look on Liz’s face. Liz raised an eyebrow.
“Come on,” Maria pulled on her arm before taking her up the stair where the seculed couches and bar for celebrities were.
“Listen, doll. I gotta few clients that I have to deal with tonight. Why don’t you order a drink? Your deserve it, and while your at it, you might as will have a little
extra fun with a stranger to night while your at it. Remember you’ve got a photo shoot tomorrow though,” she winked wickedly and patted her on the back before heading towards a few glamorous people. Liz smiled and intended on taking up on Maria’s orders.
A few drinks later, and Eli was starting to get bored. The environment made it extremely easy to let everything go and to just have fun, but she still felt jaded. It wasn’t the place; it was just her nature. “I’ll have another,” she told the bartender. He winked and fixed another tranquil drink for her.
“That one’s on me,” a deep handsome voice came from behind her before the heated body sat down next her. When she felt his strong-arm brush against hers, she turned her head, ready to object until…
Auburn eyes with golden flecks stared into her. Her heart rate boiled and heat swept through her body as he flashed her a smile and turned to order his drink. Gazing back at her, his eyes fell from her eyes and studied every other inch of her body extremely slowly. When he was done, he returned his attention back to her angelic face with lust filled eyes. He swallowed before looking away and thanking the bartender.
“You’re a model aren’t you?” he asked with a mysterious smile before taking a shot of bourbon.
She shook her head, “No, not really.” She was betting that he was though with those high-toned cheekbones and well-built body. His arms bulged, as he turned the shot glass over. His white button up shirt only enticed his dark brown hair as it hung over his eyes sexily.
“G*d, I hate these things,” he swore drinking another shot, “It’s all business in this industry.”
“And what industry might that be?” she questioned turning her head gracefully towards him.
He smiled and answered, “The industry of
image. Don’t you ever get sick of it?”
She laughed, “I told you. I’m not a model, so I wouldn’t know.”
He turned his head and smiled wickedly before leaning towards her until they were only a mere breath away. G*d did the man smell good. “I don’t believe you,” he countered with a raised eyebrow. His gaze faltered and dropped to her lips. He looked back into her eyes and slid away from her again.
“Sorry,” he apologized.
“For what?” she asked even though she knew why. Not many men apologized to her before for almost kissing her.
He sighed before looking back at her with surreptitious, soulful eyes, “What’s your name?” Dodging the question.
“Liz,” she replied.
“Liz?” he breathed, “Can I tell you something with out you getting angry?” he paused and stood to hover over her and breathed quietly into her ear, “I wanna kiss you… but,”
“But,” she asked. Her senses breathed in his masculine scent only a breath away from his lips. She could feel his pulse race from where her hand lay.
She swallowed and closed her eyes when his voice came to her ear and whispered, “But I won’t… unless you ask.”
“And happens if I never ask you,” she questioned. His hand ran down her exposed back lingering heat behind in its place. He smiled and stared into her eyes with amazement and a hint of entertainment just about to answer before...
“There you are. People are asking for you,” a man came from behind and pulled on his arm firmly. Never once did the stranger break contact from her eyes. He nodded to the man as smiled with a sighed and a small shake of his head. Still amazement filled his eyes. She wondered what he found so amazing.
“I have to go,” he sighed in regret.
She smiled and said, “I know.”
He nodded with a small smile and began to remove himself from her before whispering quietly in her ear, breath caressing her cheek, “Just for the record Liz, I would have kissed you if you’d only asked.” With sparkling and glazed eyes he nodded to her one last time and left her. She watched him until he was lost in the crowd.
Sighing to herself, she turned and swung back around to the bar table in her chair and signaled for another drink.
Taking the martini with a smile, she walked over to the railing and watched the swift and sweaty bodies dance seductively to the coursing music on the floor below her. She swallowed when she glanced over in the corner and found her enigmatic stranger talking to a couple of beautiful blonds. When his head turned towards her, she turned her own and prayed she wasn’t caught looking at him. She swallowed when she could feel his heated eyes on her, and again against her better judgment she looked back at him. He smiled.
“You wanna dance?” a voice asked leaning into her from behind.
Glancing up, Liz nodded towards the blonde young guy who was probably a model too. She looked back down towards the dark haired stranger noticing his smile slowly disappearing, watching them both quietly from below. She finally turned away slowly on her strapped heals when a very tall blonde with beautiful curves leaned into him and said something that made him smile sweetly at her, but even as Liz turned she could still feel his eyes on her.
After getting into the crowd, she smiled as the music matched her pulse. Liz swayed to the familiar music trying to get into the seductive beat. She’d even forgotten about the blonde until his hand grazed her arm. She shrugged away from his touch and somehow lost him to the crowd carelessly.
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
Her arms rose to her hips as she swayed and grinded into the air surrounded by a hundred other dancers fully lost in the music. Throwing her head back carelessly, Liz sighed and breathed in the hot air of the club completely transfixed into its slow rhythm.
So what do you know, you and me
Finally face to face
Checking each other up and down
In all of the obvious places
She lifted her hands seductively molded her cures all the way up her body until her fingers threaded through her dark hair. Her breath was caught off guard and heavy as her blood boiled hotly. She exhaled as she threw back her head weakly. Perspiration and air filling her lungs that were screaming for air. Her breath became forgotten with the music pounding into her chest.
Was there ever a reason for us to be apart?
The air that fills up this room says, "not hardly"
She gasped when a strong hand enveloped around her waist and pulled her to a hard and exerted chest. His large hands held her firmly against him in possession as his hips met hers from behind, grinding in perfect union. She smiled faintly. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.
So this is where you end, and you and I begin...
His breath brushed against her neck, giving her complete comfort. He leaned down and breathed in her hair gently. His fingertips brushed in circles on her stomach exceedingly low and taunting. He melded into her perfectly as her ache grew stronger with every movement of their hips. She knew now how much he wanted her. It was so evident when he was pressed up against her so tightly. She moaned aloud at the feeling of his want grinding against her shamelessly.
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
Her hand lifted and wrapped around his neck pulling him closer to her as she pushed farther into his aching flesh with her rocking hips. He growled while his hands tightened around her waist rubbing up and down seductively up and down her stomach. It was almost suffocating what he was doing to her. She couldn’t breath. She couldn’t think.
Now your mind is open
To poetry seldom heard
You’re heart has never been broken
Until you’ve heard these words:
"Your body was designed to respond to mine
In spite of your desire to mold me"
Liz moaned quietly just enough for only him to here as his thumb grazed against her breast never once stopping their perfect sway against each other. His strong arms enwrapped her body and took her however he wanted. The man’s lips caressed against her neck making she sure she was shivering in want. She couldn’t remember the last time a man had made her feel this way, like she wanted to let him control her, like she trusted him to do anything and everything to her.
And in the middle of it all -
We kiss and like rain (like rain) we fall into...
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
“You taste so good,” he whispered into her ear before leaning down and sucking tenderly on her neck. She bit her lip at the intensity. He was sucking on her pulse with such passion. He was gentle and demanding at the same time. She wondered how a man could be both with such seductiveness.
Slowly his hand slipped down to her hip grazing her ass before reaching her thigh. She gasped for air quietly, a silent plea to him as his hand grew closer and closer to the edge of her dress. It was lined with silk underneath and with every movement she made; it caressed his fingertips the farther and farther his hand slipped under the black material.
Oh, I know you can feel me, know that you can dance
But what do you know about the greatest romance?
Not what you think, but what you believe
Her head fell slowly to his shoulder, a slow surrender to him. He had no idea how much of a surrender it was to him. How could he? His touch was so demanding and protective at the same time that it sedative and hypnotizing. She couldn’t stop herself or him for that matter.
She sucked in the hot sultry air from her lips pleadingly. She swallowed as she heard his own breath unevenly and harsh. He was pulling her in with a simple touch of his hand, a simple caress of her neck. She’d never felt more vulnerable.
What was the real reason that Adam never left Eve?
And if the truth sounds like a memory
Then you know it was meant to be… meant to be
“Liz,” he whispered into her ear.
“Hmm?”
He didn’t answer, but turned her to finally face him. His eyes fell into hers and watched her intimately as he grasped her hips hungrily. His eyes burned with fire and want searching into her own and piercing her breath and thoughts. She stared right back into him with just as much eagerness as everything around them seemed to go in slow motion. The bodies glided and swayed around them with the iridescent lights flashing faintly around and over them.
His eyes fell slowly from her dark eyes to parted and wet mouth. He licked his lips entranced by the simple temptation. He just wanted a taste. He wondered if she was just as intoxicating to kiss as her the rest of her body was, and would he be able to stop himself once he savored her. He leaned down to her with the small angel swaying in his arms.
A breath away from him, she breathed, “I thought you said you wouldn’t kiss me unless I asked you.” Her heartbeat was aching through her chest, as she sucked in the sultry air barely able to take in the atmosphere.
“Then ask me,” he whispered back. She moaned when his heated face caressed against the side of hers. His eyelashes brushed against her cheek tenderly as she griped to hold herself up weakly.
Leave your inhibitions behind come on, come on, and see
So this is where U end (this is where U end)
And U and I begin ...
“No,” she shook her head refusing to be taken easily.
“Ask me Liz,” he asked almost pleadingly. His tone was so contradicting to the way he held her with force and possessiveness and yet he was still asking for permission to kiss her.
“No,” she answered softly. Her nose nuzzled with his as his hands grasped her from behind and took hold of her ass with passion. She breathed before dipping in his arms slowly and sexily showing of her body to his ravenous eyes. His hand grasped her thigh both sweaty and hot from exertion.
When she came back up to look him in the eye, his hair fell over his eyes heatedly but she could still see his mouth, violently in need of just a taste of her lips. He growled and gave in caring less if he had her permission or not. She didn’t stop him.
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
Cupping her face strongly and slowly, her dark haired stranger fell to her lips and caressed her lips with his before sucking her bottom lip into his. He groaned at how good she tasted, how sweet she was to his hunger.
His tongue thrusted inside her mouth and groaned once he was inside. He made love to her lips the way he wanted to with her body.
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
Liz clutched at his shirt never breaking the rhythm their bodies had created. His large hands were the only things holding her up. She couldn’t take any more once his leg slipped in between her legs and grinded into her insatiably
“Take me home,” breathed quietly. Gasping for air as his hand caressed her breast before falling to her stomach, he nodded shakily with a heated gaze more than eager to leave, “Okay.”
She moaned as she crashed into the wall with his linger lips sucking passionately on her neck. His breath was just as erratic as hers and her thoughts were as lazy as his while he had her pressed firmly against the wall of his apartment. His knee push into her legs and glided to her heat, teasing her, wanting to take her all at once.
She bit her lip and as he glanced upward her growled at the erotic sight and took possession of her lip greedily. Tending to the bit with his own warm, wet lips slipping in and out of her mouth, bruising her lips with vigor desire. She tasted so sweet and spicy it intensely satisfying and depriving all in the same.
Know U can feel, I know that U can dance
But what do you know about the greatest romance?
Her hands threaded through his before he thrusted them above her head and took complete control of her body warming and caressing it. He hotly breathed against her lips as his body trapped her from escape. He was so desperate for her to touch him. She could see it in his eyes. The passion, the hunger, it was all there watching her carefully like a man in heat.
With one final enigmatic stare, the dark haired man grasped her body against his and lifted her in his arms carrying her into the bedroom. Liz could feel the rush and wave from the alcohol and felt completely carefree with what happened next. She didn’t care about the stupid photo shoot she had tomorrow or photographer she had to impress. She just wanted to feel something that she hadn’t felt in a very long time. She wanted to feel alive like she was right now in his arm. She just wanted to feel something other than pain and overbearing weights on her shoulder.
Not what you think, but what you believe
Can U tell me the reason (reason) that Adam never left Eve?
When his body crushed above hers on the soft bed, he ran his fingers over legs never leaving her mouth unattended. He’d never wanted a woman as bad a he did now he swore to himself. He didn’t think it was possible to have so much lust for a woman he’d only just met. She was capturing and seductive; there were no other words to describe it. Slipping his hand inside her dress, he growled at the warmth that was there to greet him. What a temptation…
You brought me
The grapes from the vine, just look and you’ll see
He pealed away the unwanted clothes on her gorgeous body, and paused at the sight at how stunning she really was as her eyes glowed with want for him. He swallowed intensely and brought his lips to hers in a slow, passionate kiss, as his fingers curled underneath her laced panties pulling it down her tanned legs smoothly, caressing every inch of skin he came into contact with. As soon as the flimsy material was gone her hands clutched at his shirt and pulled it of his head eagerly and impatiently.
As her fingers fell to his belt, he closed his eyes forcefully and tried not to loose the restraint. Her chest heaved with exertion as she fumbled with his belt. Liz didn’t know what she was doing to his loins he gathered as he watched her with painted eyes of want. She faltered when his hand covered her own. Her eyes shifted to look into his. It was so intimate the way he looked at her she swore. She almost forgot to breathe when his hand pushed hers farther down south.
“Fuck,” he swore holding her delicate hand there where it was needed. Her fingers rubbed softly against his obvious erection with only his jeans in between the two of them. He gasped for air and gripped the bed sheets as she caressed him. Helplessly, he pushed her farther into him praying he wouldn’t loose his strength right there and yet he could not pull her hand away from him so he could make love to her. He wanted to, but how could he when every caress gripped him inside.
Grinding torturously into her fragile hand, he clutched the bedded material gritting his teeth at the satisfaction his body craved and needed. She didn’t stop touching him either. She didn’t pull away. She was just as hot as he was, as she watched the havoc she was creating inside of him, the moans that carelessly spilt from his lips. He throbbed and ached to be inside her just as much as she wanted the same. She could see it… in his eyes. She could see everything in those soulful eyes.
His hand cupped her breast, caressing her in ways she’d never known. Moaning loudly, her hand gripped onto him tighter. He couldn’t take it any more. Swallowing another quenching kiss, he fell apart in her hands letting a piercing moan escape his mouth. His head dropped as sweat dripped from both of their bodies smoldering each other with hot gasps and low moans that filled the quiet air.
Lingering in the smell of her neck, his lips pressed a slow kiss on her supple neck before gathering the strength to stir and gazed into her eyes. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head with a glint of mischief in his eye, “I’m not done with you yet,” he growled hungrily.
U help me 2 remember the secrets of time
And in return, I will surrender
I will surrender, oh yes, I will to…
The greatest romance that’s ever been sold
Quiet air surrounded her when she woke up from a peaceful sleep. The light hit against her eyes, as she could feel its beams radiate upon her before she even opened them. She breathed in the calm atmosphere as her eye lashes fluttered open to a bright windowed light hitting her eyes brightly without mercy. It was blinding as her hand covered faintly in front of her face, trying to gather where she was.
Confusion began to grow as she glanced around the unfamiliar room, and then she noticed the hand that lay over her stomach gently. Fallowing up the masculine arm, she closed her eyes defeatedly when she saw his face. Everything about last night came flooding back, and she meant everything.
Sighing quietly, she slid slowly away from her stranger’s strong body. Liz tried as carefully as possible to not wake him. He moaned quietly into the pillow next to her and she paused watching him carefully praying that he wouldn’t wake up from his sleep.
His brown hair shelved over his eyes, she could only hope he was still asleep. His arms bulged as they stretched further into the mattress as he mumbled something incoherent. When he fell silent again in his sleep, she slipped off the bed and glanced at the clock. “Damn it,” she swore. She was so unimaginably late even for her. Gathering her clothes, Liz slipped on the essentials before stumbling out of the apartment. She turned with one final glance at her very passionate stranger and left expecting to never see him again.
“Taxi!” she yelled as soon as she was out of the lofty building. She had to get to Maria so she could take her to her photo shoot. She was already three hours late.
“I know I told you to have a little fun Liz, but three hours late,” Maria swore as she ran out of the cab and towards the rather large building.
“I know I’m sorry,” she grumbled grabbing her bag of clothes and fallowing her while not really looking at where she was going. Juggling her bag and other various things Maria insisted that she needed, she stumbled through the ashen and simple building. About half way up the stairs, she stopped in mid step finally noticing the structure of the building.
“What? What’s wrong?” she asked.
Liz shook her head and followed Maria, “Nothing,” she replied pushing the strange thought out of her head.
“Lucky for you ‘Petunia’ the photographer had a late start as well today so he’s still willing to do this,” she prodded as she opened the door and held it open for her new, novice model.
“Hello?” Maria chimed into the open spaced and hard wooden floored loft. The white walls and large space gave her plenty to look at, as it was decorated occasionally with large pieces of artwork. Her back was turned towards the wall speculating a painting when she heard Maria’s chipper voice.
“Hello? Oh, there you are. Well don’t be shy. Get down here and give an old friend a hug,” she laughed.
“Hello Maria,” a deep voice greeted. Her breath was caught in her throat before she could even turn around to the familiar voice. Oh my G*d! It’s him!
Song: Prince "The greatest romance ever sold"