It started with a whisper... {COMPLETED}

Chapter 8 - No dating policy

He stood at the door, looking drop-dead hot. His brown eyes caught mine and froze, why the fuck was he at this club? he wore ripped jeans, timberlands and a ripped singlet, his arms covered in tattoos, his body was... stunning, I stood up and winked at Kylee. I walked over to the railing and listened to the music, I looked at him and a devilish idea came over me, I dragged my hand along the railing down the stairs and walked past him, lightly brushing against him. I made my way towards the dance floor but bumped into someone, spilling their drink over them.

"Oh sorry, let me make it up to you" 

"That's ok gorgeous, but you can make it up with one dance"

I smirked at the comment and took his hand, dragging him over to the dance floor letting the music take over my body, my song started playing (The hills, rock cover by Fame on fire). I felt his body press up behind me, his hot breath sweeping past my ear, causing shivers to travel down my spine. my arms trailed behind me wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer, I turned around to face him, my breath hitching as his hand found its way around my waist to my lower back, pulling me even closer, his breath moved down to my neck, closing the gap, my eyes travelled over to where Tom was, at the bar, looking at me. I continued to do my own thing, I lifted his chin to make him look at me. my hand slid its way around his neck pulling him in, his lips connected to mine, the kiss felt empty, but I needed it. His hands went lower and lower until I couldn't deal with it, I pulled away and stepped backwards catching my breath, I smirked and stepped forward, his hands found their way to the end of my dress, slowly making their way upwards, but they quickly left when my hand attached itself to his cheek. I walked over to the bar, hitting someone else, I looked up to see two brown eyes staring at me, filled with anger. I lost my breath when I found out who he was.

"Hello love, what are you doing here?"

I froze and just looked at him, what was he doing? I looked him over and stood back.

"Why does it bother you?"

"It doesn't, I'm just curious as to why you're here?"

he stood closer, the gap between us gone, our lips almost touching. I looked down at his lips then back to his eyes, I bit my lip and held my breath, his hand softly grabbed my back pulling me in closer, my hands snaked their way up his chest and behind his neck, his other hand found its place on my cheek, he leant in slowly, but I wasn't waiting, I need to know what kissing him was like. I slammed my lips into his, it wasn't like all my other kisses, this one was filled with hunger and passion, mixed with lust. I needed to know what he tasted like and I did. we pulled away and looked at each other, I craved more but I knew he would be bad for me, I've been hurt once and I wasn't going to relive that moment. My thoughts were broken when our lips connected again, this time it was more hunger, our lips danced with each other perfectly, our kiss turned more passionate by the minute. we tore apart, as the song finished, I looked at his eyes, they weren't filled with anger anymore, they looked hungry like they craved something. a smile drew across my face, he leant down and whispered in my ear.

"You don't know how long I've wanted that"

I looked at him and felt my cheeks start to heat up, I looked at him and smirked, no way was he going to win this. I moved down to his neck and started placing kisses on it slowly making my way to his collar bone, and started working on a hickey, I pulled away shortly after looking at the mark. I kissed his cheek and walked past him towards the bar.

"I could tell, see you around Thomas"

I looked at him and winked, grabbing some shots for the table and heading back up to the booth. I sat down and saw him across the room talking with some guys, eyeing me up again. What was he up to?