Her evening would've been exhilarating. If she was still bound to her lovers loving ways in the past for celebration party. She wondered through the crowds. Leading her to the large sturdy door of her arrivals. Connecting eyes with people who appreciated her achievements in life. As the high-class proceed with confidence in attention seeking.
There was a women with a brighten yellow dress. Staring dead into her hazel eyes with the man she'd wish to own. The women clenched tightly to his upper arm as they walked past. She must've heard about the theme about it being base off of her film.
Thoughts rushed through her head as tends to find reasoning of their arrivals. Her intentions of creating a enemy would most likely turnout to be a low rate. This rate as of her obsessions wouldn't be downing image to her career. If she manages it well in terms of controlling her aggressiveness. And stay optimistically about how bright her future was to become with her filming career.
Meaningless songs passed away with no concern for her to value. She drunkenly underhandedly rosed from her seating collaborating with the couples on the dance floor. Swaying and swinging against the couples as they weren't providing her with attention. With her tipping over to the bare wooden floor. Her attempts of standing up on her feet was unbearable.
A peachy filled firm hand showed out from the distance with her stumbled in confusion.
Tending to hold to only reliable sources for the five seconds that passed by. She gathers herself together as wheeling herself to normal length.
Raising upon a handsome young man with the tendency to wow a girl. She gracefully wrapped her arm across his neck. While she was keep in place hold down by her waist beside her black straightening hair. Unraveling from her bun swimming down her back to meet her blush pink dress.
Their eyes search upon one another. As a smile slowly cracked with laughter. Tension in her body was lowering and her weight thickened.
"You're awake?," he said under his breathe. A response wasn't heard. Yet a perturbing snort was accounted as she nibbled his neck. Expression a face as red as a tomato while he proceeds to extinguish less to attempt ignorance.
Tension grow at he felt he was being stalked by various angles. The oxygen felt for him to breathe through as she tells him " I'm all yours" under her breath as he announces a tightening squeeze . Intensionally, sweeping her off her feet in order to run along with the main host of the party during the murky night.
Unfortunately, she doze off into his arm riveting his tie in her palms. He overwhelmed with trouble of another passenger in the car other than him.
Abandoning his deluxe tie and phone in place of being there to accompany her. Probably was decent substitute until then . Since receiving an answer for where she lives is impossible at this timing he'll have to bring her to his. Reimagined visions of lifting her off the hardwood floor created a settlement. Which, what was seized to withdraw his mind hopefully by the moment their were to navigate at a hotel.
She relentlessly plunges his tie forcefully out of his reach down into her bra. He groans and sighs as dragging her out the car by her waist down. Harshly absorbing the reflexes of her kicking with her high heels still attached to the palms of her feet.
The front desk attempted to show hidden expression automatically by the motion they was receiving. Giggles and enjoyment burst invectively with her swearing her few pints of breath that was to be in use. As he throws her on his shoulder leading them to half of the front entry .
The women at the desk gave out suspicion as rebooking him to his room. He knew using the elevator would create a disturbance from residents surrounding. As if he'll being on willing to uplift twice his weight without a pause.
Stupidly pushing the button to the elevator with her heel point in his bare hands. Awakening noises came within her as passengers huddled the elevator with unbearable stares.
His eyes darken as he encountered any glance that pass his way. A slight growl slipped as another man palms goes for that puffy blush dress of hers. With his attentions to straggling the man wrist. He receives a uplifting kick pressing to the classy designed wall. As a recognition reflex followed by snoring erupting from his back. Revealing a ajar smirk as he exits the elevator as if he wasn't wrapped up in his own world of conceding sexual attention.
The door of the room unlocks senselessly. Greeting with a slight squeal sending signals throughout the suite. He gifted the bed with the lovely women wrapped across him. Thought his mind as he witness knowing she's sound asleep.
In addition, committing a girl into forced sex of any type wasn't recommended in his chores list. Recommending undressing himself conspicuously acknowledging that she'll never get a glance of his doing. Sliding underneath the silk sheeted blankets of white.
The overdosed women grips him from unauthorized part of him and tugged on his bruised freckled face. Attempting to commit rapidly patting to firm cheekbones.
His face stung within fragment revealing blushed out cherry. Tightly gripping wrists out of multiple angles. Confronting her closely his bare chest standing her in place just for the night unclothing, top to bottom acknowledging rustling and groans endeavoring smushing her face against his ribs.
Irritation was written within his expression of hours hearing the name of another man in his presence and moans following along. Ragging through him gaining more physical bonding between their body temperature.
Groaning in desperation to be driven to sleep was non-ideal to what he in countered . With alarming ringtone he knew soon to come. A tiring "Hello, Cindy" was sure to brighten the mood.
Tangled in all of her nonsense and how he left the party early was faraway from meaningful before the topic shifted to the unreachable. Non-dreadful terms of a pinkish dress was diagnosed. Glancing at the fuzz of pink at the corner of his eye with intention swimming back to the phone. Rubbing his orange filled hair with inescapability of the situation closing the call short to colliding the silence.
Admiring the time-weighted prize possession laying across his bed for the time being. Swimming through her gown clenching on her strapped down waist. Slowly breathing in her odor for their sensible snuggling he was providing effort towards. Acknowledging he've fell deep with a mauled woman.