DARKER DESIRES
CHAPTER 3: Date Night
Jessica’s P.O.V
I did a 360 in the mirror feeling pretty satisfied with my choice pick out. I made my way over to the bathroom but was quickly allured by the ringing of my phone.
I walk over to the bed, expecting for it to be Ana but more than wanting it to be that guy. I picked up the phone.
“Hello?”
“Hey babe” I sit on the bed needing a stable ground. Did he just call me babe?
“You know there’s a thing called texting?”
“I rather hear your voice, so what are you wearing?”
“Just jeans and a t-shirt….and flats” I could hear him sigh over the phone.
“I meant what underwear are you wearing?” he chuckles.
“I’m not answering that!” I walk over to the window and peered back the curtains. I ran my eyes along the street, feeling like I was being watched.
“I want you to wear a dress” he said in demand.
“And why such a preference?” I let the curtain go, covering the window; I headed back towards the bathroom.
“Because I want to see your legs, I frankly want to see your whole body but….I know you would oblige to that Idea”
Why does he get to be the only one that tease? “Maybe”
I could feel him smiling over the phone. I hear a car honk and I knew that he was here. Without saying goodbye I hung up the phone, switched of the lights and headed for the door.
I heard the doorbell ring as I reached the bottom stair. I took my time opening the door; making him wait more was my plan. I quickly went to the kitchen to get a sip of water and pop a grape in my mouth, and then I headed for the door.
When I opened it he was standing there with a bad boy smile on his face. He leaned down and hovered his lips over mine but I quickly moved my face, letting him target my cheek.
As I turned around to lock the door, his masculine arms wrapped slowly around my hips and eased his body closer to mine. “What’s your name?”
I said randomly to break the silence. He tilted his head down to my neck “Harry love, Harry styles”
He swept my hair to the other side of my shoulder and quickly kissed the wound that was still tender. “Harry…styles” I repeated to myself.
“Say that again” he placed another kiss on my wound. “Harry…” I turned myself to face him. He grabbed my hips with his two hands and eased his lips closer to mine “Fucking….styles”
He quickly withdrew his lips and looked at me quizzically then smiled. I looked at him in disgust and rounded his towering body. He followed behind me slowly; I could feel his eyes dancing on my body. “Can you say fucking again sweetheart?”
I blew out in disgust again.
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We pulled up to an Italian restaurant that was just on the coast of the beach. Harry pulled his car up to the valet; the guy came to his side and took his keys. Harry opened the door and gestured for me to climb out, he offered his hand but I walked right pass it. So he quickly swiped it threw his hair.
I walked first, not wanting to be seen caught dead with him. He showed up beside me and slowly entwined his hand into mine; locking his fingers firmly to my fingers. I looked up at him momentarily “Mmm did I say that….you can…um” I glanced down at our hands together.
“My hands were cold” He said coyly. “Well on a date with me, I get every single part of you” He leaned his mouth to my ear and continued. People started smiling and glaring at us as he seductively whispered into my ear. “Your all mine for tonight love” he brushed my hair off the side of my neck; my instincts gave me a clue of what he was going to do next. “Everybody’s looking Harry” I say softly. “Well, let them look” he leaned down slowly and planted a tender kiss on my shoulder. I heard a soft monotone moan escape out his throat.
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We finally were escorted to our seat. “A waiter will be a pointed to you momentarily” the Italian waiter said. We both nodded our heads. Harry pulls out my seat slowly; as I sit down he quickly slaps my ass making me yelp a little.
Once I sit he pushes in my chair slowly, while leaning his hushed mouth to my ear. “Nice bum love” I sit there, speechless. Sitting here alone with Harry is pretty intimidating, what are we going to talk about….sex?
“Well Jess, I finally get you alone” he sits calmly across the table. His stare was intense and strong, it’s like he could see my who life threw my eyes.
“Yes, I guess you do. Okay I don’t get it….” I Say finally. He reaches up and caresses his bottom lip back and forth, thinking something over. “What’s so confusing to you?
He puts his forearm on the tables, entwining his fingers together. He searched in my eyes for some understanding “First, why do you always talk about sex?” that’s the understatement of the year. He bites his lip slowly. Was he staring at my mouth? Is he turned on? His body actions give me rip lash. “I don’t talk about sex love, I just talk seductively…and you like it so”.
The waiter walks over interrupting our conversation. “Here you guys go, and here’s your menu’s” Then he walks away.
“When’s the last time you’ve been loved?” He licks his lips slowly, before picking up the menu. How am I supposed to answer that?!
“Um…I really don’t think that you ne-need to know that” I squirmed in my seat.
He drops the menu swiftly. He trains his eyes on mine; a rowdy family passes by but the only place his eyes were was on me. His eye brow furrow as I watch him try to figure me out. “When’s the last time….you’ve been kissed, when’s the last time you’ve been touched…when’s the last time you’ve had rip-your-shirt-off-i-need-you-now sex?”
All his questions were left unanswered. Maybe his snarly comments were true but I was stuck in denial to admit to them. “I could say it’s been a while….” I lift up the glass of wine and take a quick sip.
“What about you? Actually no! Wh-why the hell…(I lowered my voice) did you bit me?”
He was starting to be nonchalant about everything “I-I don’t kn-know what you’re talking about, I only please. And to be fair you liked it….and I could give more too you if you want, my goal is simple. I am to please”
He tilted more of the wine down his throat while I thought through his proposal. I felt like everybody was looking at me as I made my decision, this is too much to think right here. I quickly got up from my seat “I-I’ll be back” I made my way to the bathroom.
I quickly run to the countertop. I gripped it tighter and tighter with my finger nails. What did I get myself into? I quickly turned on the water, gather some in my hand and splash it on my face. The cool refreshing liquid helped settle down my burning temperature. As I cleared my face of the water, I saw an image appear behind me.
I turned around startled to see Harry standing there staring at me with sorrow deprived eyes. He reached behind him and locked the door. I quickly walked a little further away from him, spacing the distance between us. This is it! He’s going to rape me, my innocents is going to be token….well it’s not rape if you like it?
“I…I thought you left” his eyes were sincere, and vulnerable. He would be scared if I left? “Don’t leave” he continued. Something about him now was alluring; he seemed like a little innocent child that I saw for a second in the alley. He walked closer to me, carefully. He quickly smiled at the floor as his eyes reconnected with mine. “No, I’m not going to rape you……but I wish to make mad, crazy love to you right here on the counter in the bathroom”
Suddenly a loud flushing noise echoed through the bathroom as an old fragile women come quickly walking out the bathroom. We watched as she hurriedly unlocked the bathroom and left. Harry smiled deviously at the thought, of what that women could have been thinking.
“I-I barely know you and…this going way too fast” I grip the counter tighter.
“Have you ever met somebody and felt like you’ve known them your whole life?”
He walked closer and closer. My body told me to move but my heart told me to stay. I sat there watching as he inched closer and closer till he was a few inches away. “S-stay still” I did as I was told as I watched him slowly tilt his head down towards mine. His lips were moving closer and closer and I could feel my breathing get shorter and shorter.
Then boom! His lips slid on to mine, suddenly I give in. Our kiss escalates as he grabs my hips and pushes me on to the counter. This is nothing I anticipated on doing but now I can’t stop, it’s too good, way too good and now my body crave for more and more.
I did a 360 in the mirror feeling pretty satisfied with my choice pick out. I made my way over to the bathroom but was quickly allured by the ringing of my phone.
I walk over to the bed, expecting for it to be Ana but more than wanting it to be that guy. I picked up the phone.
“Hello?”
“Hey babe” I sit on the bed needing a stable ground. Did he just call me babe?
“You know there’s a thing called texting?”
“I rather hear your voice, so what are you wearing?”
“Just jeans and a t-shirt….and flats” I could hear him sigh over the phone.
“I meant what underwear are you wearing?” he chuckles.
“I’m not answering that!” I walk over to the window and peered back the curtains. I ran my eyes along the street, feeling like I was being watched.
“I want you to wear a dress” he said in demand.
“And why such a preference?” I let the curtain go, covering the window; I headed back towards the bathroom.
“Because I want to see your legs, I frankly want to see your whole body but….I know you would oblige to that Idea”
Why does he get to be the only one that tease? “Maybe”
I could feel him smiling over the phone. I hear a car honk and I knew that he was here. Without saying goodbye I hung up the phone, switched of the lights and headed for the door.
I heard the doorbell ring as I reached the bottom stair. I took my time opening the door; making him wait more was my plan. I quickly went to the kitchen to get a sip of water and pop a grape in my mouth, and then I headed for the door.
When I opened it he was standing there with a bad boy smile on his face. He leaned down and hovered his lips over mine but I quickly moved my face, letting him target my cheek.
As I turned around to lock the door, his masculine arms wrapped slowly around my hips and eased his body closer to mine. “What’s your name?”
I said randomly to break the silence. He tilted his head down to my neck “Harry love, Harry styles”
He swept my hair to the other side of my shoulder and quickly kissed the wound that was still tender. “Harry…styles” I repeated to myself.
“Say that again” he placed another kiss on my wound. “Harry…” I turned myself to face him. He grabbed my hips with his two hands and eased his lips closer to mine “Fucking….styles”
He quickly withdrew his lips and looked at me quizzically then smiled. I looked at him in disgust and rounded his towering body. He followed behind me slowly; I could feel his eyes dancing on my body. “Can you say fucking again sweetheart?”
I blew out in disgust again.
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We pulled up to an Italian restaurant that was just on the coast of the beach. Harry pulled his car up to the valet; the guy came to his side and took his keys. Harry opened the door and gestured for me to climb out, he offered his hand but I walked right pass it. So he quickly swiped it threw his hair.
I walked first, not wanting to be seen caught dead with him. He showed up beside me and slowly entwined his hand into mine; locking his fingers firmly to my fingers. I looked up at him momentarily “Mmm did I say that….you can…um” I glanced down at our hands together.
“My hands were cold” He said coyly. “Well on a date with me, I get every single part of you” He leaned his mouth to my ear and continued. People started smiling and glaring at us as he seductively whispered into my ear. “Your all mine for tonight love” he brushed my hair off the side of my neck; my instincts gave me a clue of what he was going to do next. “Everybody’s looking Harry” I say softly. “Well, let them look” he leaned down slowly and planted a tender kiss on my shoulder. I heard a soft monotone moan escape out his throat.
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We finally were escorted to our seat. “A waiter will be a pointed to you momentarily” the Italian waiter said. We both nodded our heads. Harry pulls out my seat slowly; as I sit down he quickly slaps my ass making me yelp a little.
Once I sit he pushes in my chair slowly, while leaning his hushed mouth to my ear. “Nice bum love” I sit there, speechless. Sitting here alone with Harry is pretty intimidating, what are we going to talk about….sex?
“Well Jess, I finally get you alone” he sits calmly across the table. His stare was intense and strong, it’s like he could see my who life threw my eyes.
“Yes, I guess you do. Okay I don’t get it….” I Say finally. He reaches up and caresses his bottom lip back and forth, thinking something over. “What’s so confusing to you?
He puts his forearm on the tables, entwining his fingers together. He searched in my eyes for some understanding “First, why do you always talk about sex?” that’s the understatement of the year. He bites his lip slowly. Was he staring at my mouth? Is he turned on? His body actions give me rip lash. “I don’t talk about sex love, I just talk seductively…and you like it so”.
The waiter walks over interrupting our conversation. “Here you guys go, and here’s your menu’s” Then he walks away.
“When’s the last time you’ve been loved?” He licks his lips slowly, before picking up the menu. How am I supposed to answer that?!
“Um…I really don’t think that you ne-need to know that” I squirmed in my seat.
He drops the menu swiftly. He trains his eyes on mine; a rowdy family passes by but the only place his eyes were was on me. His eye brow furrow as I watch him try to figure me out. “When’s the last time….you’ve been kissed, when’s the last time you’ve been touched…when’s the last time you’ve had rip-your-shirt-off-i-need-you-now sex?”
All his questions were left unanswered. Maybe his snarly comments were true but I was stuck in denial to admit to them. “I could say it’s been a while….” I lift up the glass of wine and take a quick sip.
“What about you? Actually no! Wh-why the hell…(I lowered my voice) did you bit me?”
He was starting to be nonchalant about everything “I-I don’t kn-know what you’re talking about, I only please. And to be fair you liked it….and I could give more too you if you want, my goal is simple. I am to please”
He tilted more of the wine down his throat while I thought through his proposal. I felt like everybody was looking at me as I made my decision, this is too much to think right here. I quickly got up from my seat “I-I’ll be back” I made my way to the bathroom.
I quickly run to the countertop. I gripped it tighter and tighter with my finger nails. What did I get myself into? I quickly turned on the water, gather some in my hand and splash it on my face. The cool refreshing liquid helped settle down my burning temperature. As I cleared my face of the water, I saw an image appear behind me.
I turned around startled to see Harry standing there staring at me with sorrow deprived eyes. He reached behind him and locked the door. I quickly walked a little further away from him, spacing the distance between us. This is it! He’s going to rape me, my innocents is going to be token….well it’s not rape if you like it?
“I…I thought you left” his eyes were sincere, and vulnerable. He would be scared if I left? “Don’t leave” he continued. Something about him now was alluring; he seemed like a little innocent child that I saw for a second in the alley. He walked closer to me, carefully. He quickly smiled at the floor as his eyes reconnected with mine. “No, I’m not going to rape you……but I wish to make mad, crazy love to you right here on the counter in the bathroom”
Suddenly a loud flushing noise echoed through the bathroom as an old fragile women come quickly walking out the bathroom. We watched as she hurriedly unlocked the bathroom and left. Harry smiled deviously at the thought, of what that women could have been thinking.
“I-I barely know you and…this going way too fast” I grip the counter tighter.
“Have you ever met somebody and felt like you’ve known them your whole life?”
He walked closer and closer. My body told me to move but my heart told me to stay. I sat there watching as he inched closer and closer till he was a few inches away. “S-stay still” I did as I was told as I watched him slowly tilt his head down towards mine. His lips were moving closer and closer and I could feel my breathing get shorter and shorter.
Then boom! His lips slid on to mine, suddenly I give in. Our kiss escalates as he grabs my hips and pushes me on to the counter. This is nothing I anticipated on doing but now I can’t stop, it’s too good, way too good and now my body crave for more and more.
Notes
Oh, GETTING A LITTLE BUSY IN THE BATHROOM EH?!!
But anywho i decided not to make a sequel to Irresistible stepbrother, i don't know why i just. I think that the story ended to well and i don't want to carry it on because it will start to get boring and useless. BUT...thanks for the comments and subscriptions....LOVE LOTS!!
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3/18/14