XANDER'S POV
Dragging Thea out of the club wasn't the plan. Hell going near her also wasn't the plan. SHOOTING A FUCKING BOY WASN'T THE PLAN EITHER.
WHAT THE FUCK WAS I DOING. THE FUCKING WOMAN IS MAKING ME LOOSE CONTROL.
It has been twenty minutes. I was trying to calm myself down but nothing seemed to be working. My want to smash something was slowly intensifying. Banging my fist on the car's steering wheel, I tried to find some control but nothing. Rubbing my forehead, almost bruising my skin, I tried to figure out what to do with the passed out woman sitting next to me.
I suddenly felt a hand on my thigh. Looking sideways, I saw Thea staring at me. How the fuck was she awake?
Her big doe eyes were looking at me with a sense of confusion and concern.
" You will hurt yourself" she whispered and then grabbed my hand and placed it in hers. "You might cut your skin open. And it will hurt when that happens" and soon I find her crawling into my seat and on top of my lap.
She was too close. Very close. I could feel her breath on my nose and her chest was rubbing mine. Fuck she was soft. All the blood from my head seemed to move south because I am pretty sure I was hard.
"Thea move" I growled. There was no way in hell I would be able to stop myself from acting out on the thoughts that were fogging my head. I am no gentleman but I like the woman willing.
"No. Hugging reduces stress and anger. So I am going to hug you" with that she drapes her arms around my waist and pulls herself into me, placing her face into my neck. Her chest was now plastered on mine and I swear I felt a few strings of my control snap.
"Thea move right now or I am going to do something you will not like" I growled into her ear. Completely ignoring what I said, she muffled into my neck,
"You know a human needs at least 8 hugs a day. I haven't been receiving more than 3, which has also stopped for the past few days because Lila stopped coming home. How many do you get Xander?"
Hearing my name roll out of her mouth felt heaven to my ears. Her voice was soft, almost seductive. If she doesn't move now, I am gonna make her scream, in ways her innocent mind can't even comprehend.
"Thea, I am going to tell you one last time to move" I spoke in a completely calm voice. My hands on her waist tightened to show that I was very serious. She moved her face out of my neck and looked right at me.
"I think you don't get any hugs. You are always so serious. And rude. Maybe I could give you some hugs each day" she said. She looked like a deer for an offering. Petite, flushed, ready to be devoured. I wanted to take her right here, in the seat that we were sitting on. the thought of me grabbing her hair as I pounded into her tight, yet soft and warm cunt, as she screamed my name begging for more got my mouth watering.
Suddenly I felt her lips on forehead. I tightened my hold on her waist. It was going to bruise.
'You like leaving marks on her Rouge' the voice in me spoke.
Her lips rubbed softly on my skin and I felt myself slipping into a euphoric state with how soft and tender her lips felt against my skin. My thoughts took a wild turn when an image of her, sitting on her knees with my cock inside her mouth flashed in my mind.
I jerked my leg trying to control my thoughts when a loud moan echoed in my car. Thea just moaned and I felt my last string of control snap. Grabbing her hair I pulled her face closer to mine and spoke
"You have been testing my patience ever since we first met. The back talk, the kiss, the dress, the fucking boy you were dancing with inside and now you FUCKING moan. What got you so turned on kitten?"
" It tin... tingles Xander" she hushed out. Her face going back into my neck
"What tingles kitten? Tell me" I spoke as I grabbed her hair and made her look at me. She moaned again, this time softer
"Please" she begged. I moved my leg again and another moan slipped her mouth. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She was killing me and she hasn't even touched me yet.
"You like that baby?" When she didn't reply, I stopped moving. She whimpered trying to find some sort of friction but I held her down
" I am already going to hell kitten so committing a few sins won't affect me. The place was built for people like me. The outcasts. The monsters. But it isn't a place for people like you. The ones who have come right out of a fairy tale. And right now the things that I want to do to you are all acts a sinner engages in. Also you are drunk" with that I picked her up and placed her right back on her seat.
"Nooo... I am not drunk. Pleaseee" Thea whined trying to climb back into my lap.
"Sit the fuck down Thea or I will have you across my knee and you will find your ass red tomorrow" this seemed to have silenced her but I swear I saw her clenching her thighs together. Moving closer to her, I placed my palm very close to her pussy and spoke
"You like the idea don't you?" Before I could speak anything else, the kitten threw up.
God help me with this woman
THEA'S POV
I woke up to a pitch darkness. My eyes could barely open and my head felt like someone had smashed it with a ton of brick. I tried sitting up but the sudden movement caused an unbearable pain in my head.
Switching on the side lamp of my table, I looked around for my phone only to realise that I wasn't in my room. Where on earth was I? Suddenly flashes of last night came in my mind. The party, drinks, the boy, Xander.
Was I in XANDER'S room. Hurriedly getting out of the bed I tried to find my phone. Fuck, Lila was going to kill me. I searched the entire bedroom and nothing. I am so getting killed today. I suddenly felt a huge wave of nausea pass through my body. Running into the one door that was in the room, I opened it and saw the toilet.
I am never drinking again. Ever. I felt like my guts were being thrown out my throat. After what felt like hours, I moved to the sink and rinsed my mouth. Looking at myself in the mirror, I was disgusted with my reflection. My hair was a mess and my makeup was all smudged. The white shirt that I was wearing looked completely crumbled.
White shirt. WHITE SHIRT !!!! I was wearing a white coloured shirt that reached right below my mid thigh. Whose shirt was this. And I wasn't wearing any bra either. Looking down, I thankfully saw that my underwear was still on me. Rushing back into the room I looked for my clothes and again, Nothing
I was this close to banging my head on the nearest wall but the door to the room opened. And there it was.
Xander in all of his glory might, surrounded by smoke and
SHIRTLESS.
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