"Why are we moving tomorrow? Isn't it too early?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. The thought of living in the same house as John felt overwhelming.
"Darling, you know the wedding is in two days. We have to move in before then," Mom replied calmly.
"But you should have told me at least."
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," she said, pouting slightly.
I sighed. "It's okay, Mom. Richard, I'll be on my way." I waved goodbye to both of them and headed for the door.
"Jessy," Mom called just as I reached it.
I turned back. "Yes?"
"That dress looks really good on you," she said with a warm smile.
"Thanks," I replied, returning the smile before stepping outside. My ride was already waiting.
When I arrived at the club, I saw Maria standing outside, clearly waiting for me. She wore a short black bodycon dress with a high neckline and a small opening at the chest.
"Maria!" I called, grinning, already bracing myself.
"You're always late, and I'm always the one waiting for you," she complained.
"Okay, bestie, I'm sorry," I said quickly, using my usual way of softening her mood.
She rolled her eyes. "Fine. Let's go, we're using the back door."
We walked around to the back and met a large security guard.
"Where's your ID?" he asked.
Maria came forward seductively bitting her lips she rubbed her hands on his chest she brought it down touching his groin messaging it gently
"Care for a blow job" she asked looking into his eyes
"Let's look for a corner" he said groaning
"Not so easy Mr let's get in first"
"Okay you can go in will be waiting here for you" we quickly entered
That was close," I whispered.
Maria just smirked. "Relax. I told you I had it covered."
That's how I and Maria make it into any club cos we're underage promising the guards blowjob which we never give
We made our way to the counter and sat down
"Two drinks please" Maria said turning to the waiter he winked at Maria while passing the drink to her their fingers touching each other
As we sipped, something caught my attention. I nudged Maria slightly.
"Isn't that Mr. Andrew?" I asked.
She followed my gaze. "And Bella… what are they doing here?"
"Together," I added, frowning.
"That's… strange," she muttered.
I shook my head. "You said Bella and Derrick fought. Why would they fight? I thought they were inseparable."
"I don't know," Maria replied. "Bella was shouting about something,something about you. Derrick was trying to explain, but she wouldn't listen."
"About me?" I asked, surprised.
Maria shrugged. "Let's just forget about it and enjoy the party."
She grabbed my hand. "Come on, let's dance."
Out on the dance floor, the music was loud and the lights flashed in different colors. I let my hip move with the rhythm, trying to forget everything else. A few guys approached me, but I politely turned them down. Maria, on the other hand, was fully enjoying herself, rocking her hips on a man's groin laughing and dancing freely.
I was still dancing when someone suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me away,hard.
Startled, I turned around.
"John?"
Before I could react, he dragged me into the bathroom.
"What were you doing out there?" he demanded, his voice sharp. "Didn't you see the way those guys were looking at you?"
"I was just dancing," I said quietly.
"Is that what you call dancing? Who allowed you to come here? You're not even old enough to be here. How did you get in?" he continued, clearly upset.
His words stung. I felt embarrassed and didn't know how to respond. A tear slipped down my cheek before I could stop it.
He paused when he noticed.
"I'm sorry," he said, his tone softening. "I didn't mean to yell. It's just…" He trailed off, then opened his arms slightly.
I stepped forward, and we hugged. His presence felt familiar and comforting, and I didn't pull away.
"I'm sorry," he repeated quietly I loved the feel of his body against mine it made me feel warm, he broke the hug and looked into my eyes caressing my cheek we looked into each other's eyes he brought his face closer
For a second, neither of us spoke.
Then he leaned closer.
I hesitated, my breath catching slightly, unsure of what to do.
He swept his thumb over my jaw and slowly brought his mouth to mine. I closed my eyes.
The second our lips met,the strangest thing happened.
Pulsing waves of heat unfurl inside me, starting at my mouth and then rippling down my body... tingling in the tips of my breasts before traveling even lower.
He tasted like the peppermint gum and the minty flavor suffused my taste buds.
My lips parted on their own accord,and John took full advantage by sliding his tongue inside.
When my tongue tangled his,he made a low, growling noise in the back of his throat and the erotic sound vibrated through my body.
This kiss feels so incredible.
As his tongue tangled with mine,I stroke his cheek and God!That's a big mistake because the scratchy feel of his stubble on my palm intensified the pleasure already wreaking havoc on my body.
His face is strong and masculine and sexy.
The sheer maleness of him triggered another burst of need.
I needed more.