Wanting The Bad Boy.

Fire We Make.

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Cole's P.O.V



"Sing to me." I whispered into her ear.



Her eyes were held shut as if she was afraid of seeing me... afraid to be disappointed.



Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun as her other features were distinguished due to the dimmed lighting in the club. But my eyes were more focused on her lips. Her stomach was on shot to the fact of the top she wore and baggy sweats hung on her hips. She was perfect.



"With the fire we make, it's getting hotter and hotter, like a moth to a flame, I can't stay away."I pulled her body flush against mine as I heard her soft voice singing in harmony with the song. I tightened my grip around her waist as I resisted the urge to nip at her sweet spot. Self Control I thought to myself, self control. How was I ever going to give her up?



I wasn't planning on coming to her, I was actually just gonna make sure nothing went down, I felt the need to protect.. I think I always will. As for how I knew she would be here, I had my sources. But as usual, I couldn't help myself; I'm an addict and she's my drug.



What do I mean by give her up? I was leaving town, I've convinced myself that I was doing it to protect her, to protect Tristan, but I knew perfectly well that I was running, but I think I've earned the right to whether you agree or not. And to this day I've not convinced myself I shouldn't. I was not going to watch her get hurt because of me, not again.



I moved my body along with hers around the floor, her hips grinded against mine and now I was really wondering how I was going to let her go.



As her arms locked around my neck and her head rest gently against my chest, I wanted nothing more to live in this moment, I didn't want to let it go and I couldn't help but think that, I would never have another moment like this again. But I still had myself to blame. I've realized I've been saying sorry a lot lately, especially to Ariana, but there weren't enough sorrys in this world to tell her how I felt. I know that Ariana finding out I was leaving would rise a lot of anger and that's why I wasn't going to tell her, I've cause her enough heart ache and I seriously couldn't handle any more of her tears.



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Her hand held mine tightly as we walked along the pavement to the step to her porch.



We walked up the steps to her door and I could feel her finger loosening around mine. I could tell she wanted to say something but she was holding back, and I was somewhat okay with that. I didn't want my last time coming to her or seeing her to end in angry words, I rather them be unsaid than angry, so I was okay with no words being exchanged.



She was angrily struggling to open the door, and I assumed she admitted defeat when her shoulders slumped and her breath came out huffed. I was expecting her to ask me "hey Cole, can you open this door for me pretty please" but nope, that didn't happen. Her body stayed facing the door for the past five minutes and I was getting pretty annoyed. I would open the door for her, but after I got what I wanted.



When it rains it pours doesn't it, I said to myself.



Slowly turning her body towards mine, I lifted her chin to mine so I could see her face. Her eyes were closed tight as she tried to remove her face from my hold. Why won't she open her eyes? If there was one thing I knew for sure, I was not leaving this porch until I saw those eyes, and devoured those lips.



Seeing as she won't willingly open her eyes, we'll just have to do things my way won't we.



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My hands went to rest on her as* and I could feel the quickening in her pulse at my movements. I moved to a darker end on the porch so no one passing by could suspect anything. Because SOMETHING was about to happen. I went directly to her sweet spot so I could tease and have my way. Her eyes were still closed as her fingers went to grip at my shoulders.



Don't judge me; I deserve to say a proper goodbye.



I played on her neck leaving a few give or take 9 hickeys, she tasted like, the best bottle of red wine and chocolate, the blend was intoxicating. Biting her earlobe, a licked along her jaw before I actually got to her lips.



I licked; bit, teased her until I was proud of myself I still had an effect on her and her body. I traced her small lips with my tongue, if it isn't obvious by now, I like licking. I really wanted to kiss her but something was holding me back, I wanted her to tell me to kiss her, I wanted her to want it. With her legs locked around my waist, I went to the back of her top, to find and don't be shocked. Nothing. She was wearing nothing under her top; I couldn't help the groan that left my lips. I couldn't help but guess she was doing this on purpose.



"Cole, stop teasing me, I don't know if you notice but I really want to kiss you, and you teasing me and putting your hand in every little nook you can discover isn't helping."



I chuckled at her straight forwardness; I was going to miss that.



I was just about to move my lips towards her's when the sound of some clearing their throat stopped me.



"Dad.."


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