Chapter 3: Chapter 3
The car came to a stop after Dimitri pulled up in the driveway, and I quickly got out to retrieve my clutch. After closing the car door, I allowed Dimitri to place his hand at the small of my back as he walked me to his door. I hated the silence, the tension, but it seemed inevitable at the moment. We reached the door and he unlocked it, swiftly pushing it open and gesturing for me to enter first. I hesitated for a split second, then walked on so that he wouldn't question my actions.
I looked around the semi-dark house, trying to see as best I could. Suddenly the front door was closed, locked, and lights were turned on. My mouth opened slightly, and I sucked in a breath as I took in the view. The house was absoulutely gorgeous. And it was obvious Dimitri preferred the colors black and white.
"Are you going to stand there and gawk, or are you going to come with me?" I blushed as I snapped out of my trance, and I nodded once as I followed him to the stairs. Even the stairs were beautiful, but scary. Glass stairs? Really? I thought to myself as I watched my every step, and then we reached the top. I followed him into what seemed like a lounging room.
Black and white couches decorated here and there, big TV's provided entertainment, and a bar was even included off to the side. It was like my dream room, for relaxing, of course. Dimitri then turned to face me, and offered me his arm. I smiled at the gesture, and lightly grabbed his arm, allowing him to steer me away to the bar. "Champagne, m'lady?" I blushed and nodded, then got on the barstool and spun to face away from him.
I heard him move about behind me, but I really didn't care to pay much attention. Suddenly the sound of glass being slid across the bar was heard, and I smirked as I turned around. But... Dimitri wasn't there. Confused, I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed my glass, sniffing the liquid inside just for safe measures. The smell of the champagne... I thought as I placed my lips on the rim. There's something off about it.
Before I could further process what I had smelled exactly, I felt someone's arm wrap around my waist from behind, and a hand pushed hair away from my neck. A light kiss was placed on the exposed area, and my face heated as my body experienced a thrill. "Hey." He whispered agaisnt my skin, his warm breath causing goosebumps to run along my arms. I squirmed in my seat a little, trying to suppress the blush I knew would appear on my face.
"You're so innocent." He chuckled, lightly placing his lips on my bare shoulder. I inhaled slightly, gripping my glass of 'champagne' a little tighter then was necessary. "And you're so fun to play with." His voice seemed to drop an octave, and the room suddenly seemed to disappear. The husk in his voice was obvious, and the arm he had around my waist slowly began to ascend.
I was paralyzed with absolute tension, my body seeming to fight against the commands my brain was giving. His hand enclosed around my throat, and he forced me to tilt my head to the side so that he could gain more access to the sensitive skin there. "Tell me, Analisse... Do you want me to stop?" He was speaking his words against my skin, knowing full-well of the effect he had on me. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I didn't know how to properly respond, I was too flustered.
He surprised me by placing an open-mouthed kiss on the spot where my neck met my shoulder. My eyelids fluttered for a moment, my body being completely unaccustomed to the sharp spikes of pleasure that I was receiving. The air in the room seemed thick with tension, and my head lulled back as I allowed myself to relax in his arms. "Analisse..." He groaned as his hand let go of my chin, only to slowly slip it's way down my body. "The things I could do to you... I could make you scream my name until your vocal cords give out."
His hand was between my thighs, and my head reluctantly straightened up. Then a ringing noise was heard. Confused, I opened my eyes and tried to focus on what was happening. I was so out of it, that it took me a moment to realize that that sound was coming from my phone. "Don't answer it." Dimitri said against my neck, biting the spot there lightly to accentuate his point.
I shook my head lightly, reaching for my phone as I clicked the "answer" button. I brought my phone to my ear and then grabbed my glass, taking a sip from it as I waited for the person to respond. "Ohh... Ana... Did I ever tell you how much you mean to me? You're such a good-... Friend..." It was Bella, and a hiccup had cut off her sentence. Her words were slurred, and she was talking funny... She's drunk.
I sighed and rolled my eyes, taking a bigger sip from my glass this time as I prepared myself to deal with her. "Bella... Where are you?" She gasped and then laughed, but I could hear a sadness to her laugh. Dimitri bit my neck again, his patience obviously seeming to wear thin as his hand on my thigh rose higher, nearing a dangerous place. "I'm just...*hiccup* ... So lucky to have you... You're too nice to me sometimes..." She broke off and began to cry.
I rolled my eyes again and opened my mouth to reply, but I couldn't. At that exact moment Dimitri decided to cup me through my panties, slightly adding pressure as he placed a kiss on the back of my neck. "Analisse... She's a grown woman, she can take care of herself..." I shook him off and spun the chair around, facing him with a deadpan expression. "No. She's drunk and-" He kissed me, cutting my sentence short as his tongue wandered across my bottom lip. I moaned lightly and slipped one of my hands into his soft, brown hair. He parted my lips with his tongue and forced his way in, giving me no room to deny him.
"WOO!!" I heard faintly, which caused me to jump and rear back. I almost forgot... "Ana I'm having so much fun here at Hookah's! You should come!" Then the line went dead. I groaned and let my head fall back, shutting my eyes tightly as I dropped my phone into my purse. Suddenly my left breast was cupped, a hand was tangled into my hair, and a kiss was placed on my neck.
I internally sighed and let the kisses continue downwards, allowing myself to enjoy this little moment... And then I remembered the situation again. "D-Dimitri... I need to go get Bella..." I managed out as I placed a hand on his chest, (which was my weak version of an attempt to stop him.) "You don't want me to stop, do you?" He asked in return. I shivered and groaned in annoyance, knowing that he was aware of the answer I really wanted to say.
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