"What do you think you're doing!!!". Daniel asked in panic as she bent back, gulping down the contents of 'her concoction'.
She slammed the tumbler down on the bar table and grinned at him, turning to mix the drinks again.
She had ordered liquor, tequila, barcadi and lemon juice and was mixing them into her cup while Daniel sipped his wine, watching her in amusement.
"Humans". She scoffed. "Their drinks are so bland. Just one shot of this can kill them but this Only makes us drunk". She raised the cup in the air before gulping it down.
"Don't you think you should go easy on it. You want to go back home in one piece, right?". He worriedly said when it looked like she wasn't going to stop.
"We're heading for the dancefloor after!!! I came here to party. Not worry about going home". She chuckled. Her words were slurred and her eyes were lazily half-closed, the icy glacier in her eyes had melted into a puddle.
She suddenly dropped the cup and leaned close to him.
Naturally he backed away, looking around to notice not a single person cared what was going on between them.
He scented a strong scent of alcohol and looked back down on her gorgeous face.
Kiara's hands were placed on his knees as she leaned closer to his face, her eyes lowered, her lips parted in full arousal.
"Your lips…". She whispered, her hot breath fanning his face.
"What about my lips". He leaned closer, a brow raised on his face .
"There's something there..". She drunkly stated, falling against him with a chuckle.
"Where". He asked, holding onto her arms to support her against his body, all the way, leaning closer.
"There ..here…no there….". This continued for several seconds till they burst out laughing.
As their laughter died down, they suddenly locked eyes.
"I won't say I'm in love with you but I won't say I hate you either". She crawled up his body and was suddenly straddling him, her fingers tracing his sculpted face. "But guess what?".
"What?". His voice was almost a hushed whisper, his groin hardening as she slowly grinded against him, her mini-skirt hitched up to her thighs, her bare core against his hardened ember. She wasn't even wearing underwear.
He hissed and sucked in a mouthful of sharp air, grabbing onto her waist to support her.
"I'm more horny than you can ever think of and it's all because of you. You're so hot and I want you all to myself tonight". She confessed shamelessly, placing her arms on his shoulders while increasing her pace.
"F**k". He winced at the sharp pain of arousal. Without a thought, he grabbed her by the back of her neck and slammed her lips on his.
"Mmm". She softly moaned, curling her arms around his neck, not expecting him to actually make a move after all these time.
He expertly bit down on her lower lip and she gasped at the slight pain, opening her mouth in the process. He took the invitation and invaded her mouth with his hot tongue to curl it around hers.
They shamelessly made out and not a single person in the bar or club cared. They were too lost in their own carnal pleasures to care.
No one except Naomi of course. She walked in on the two making out like hell was let loose.
Irritation and anger swelled up in her mind and heart. You could almost imagine the striking bolts dancing in her eyes as she stared at the shameless drunk pair.
Suddenly it was like, the presence of Kiara irritated him, bit his skin in the wrong way and caused his ember to fall limb.
The steamy kiss felt bland and turned his insides in a bad way.
That familiar scent of citrus and chocolate liqueur flowed through his nostrils and he pulled away , looking up sharply.
His eyes locked with Naomi.
Standing out amongst the sluts and riffraffs clubbing hard, she looked like a gentle angel. Much couldn't be said for her eyes though.
They looked like they were about bringing a rainstrom to the clubhouse.
He jerkingly moved uncomfortably just as she began leaving with an angry expression. Kiara gasped as she almost dropped on the floor.
She successful dropped on her heels and held onto her chair to steady her trembling body.
"What the heck". She angrily demanded , glaring at him, her words slurred by her drunken state.
But Daniel wasn't listening anymore, he was prepared to find Naomi before he lost sight of her.
"If anything happens to her , I won't forgive you. You're not Worth forgiving anyway. You led her here and you know that. She's crazy about the bond and can't let go of you but what does she come to find. Her mate Making out with some slut".
Kelvin harshly said as Daniel scanned the clubhouse for Naomi using her scent.
He had completely forgotten about Kiara who was staggering on the floor, looking for him as well.
Naomi was boiling in rage as she tried to contact Aunt Marcy. She was probably dying in worry over her nephew's dissappearance. That smart nephew of hers had actually ditched her to come to the other side to club with a stranger.
Her hand shook as she trembled in anger, her fingers typing on some numbers.
However when she felt someone's prescence looming over her, she looked up to see a man. He looked twice her height, good-looking but he didn't come to her with good intentions. It was obvious by the pure lust dancing in his obsidian black eyes.
"Excuse me". She said shakily, moving past him to leave but he grabbed her wrists and pulled her so that she slammed against the wall, her phone dropping to the floor.
She winced when her head brushed hard against the wall. Before she could recover however, the man cornered her.
"Is this yours". He asked, handing her her phone with a mocking smile on his lips, his gaze raking over her body, scrutinizing her sumptuous curves which made his senses roll and spin; out along with the alcohol he had consumed.
"You seem lost. I may be of help". He pestered, enjoying the look of fear on her face as she pushed her phone back into her pocket.
"I.. I'm fine. If you'll just…".
"No". He placed a hand on one side of her head and she leaned back, heart thumping hard against her rib cage. "I'm sure you seem lost and you need help but you're not sure what you need".
"I just want to leave, please". She pleaded in a scared tone, struggling to leave only to get thrown back to the wall.
"Wrong". He slides a finger across her face and she looked to the side in disgust. "You need company and I'm here to offer myself to you. Come on baby. Drop the act and let's have fun". He suddenly grabbed her thighs and she screamed with tears running down her face when he began forcing his face down her throat, running his tongue over her neck like she was some delicious creamy yogurt he was ready to gobble up.
She pushed hard at his chest and he eventually staggered back.
Her heart heaving in her chest, she leaned away from the wall wondering how she could have pushed him off her but on seeing Daniel glaring at the man with stone-cold eyes, she knew he had him pulled away.
"That's the man that tried to hurt our mate. Teach him a lesson!!". Kelvin jeered within.
Daniel cracked his knuckles while a small crowd of people began gathering.
"Could you repeat what you were just doing to her ight now?".
"Who do you think you are". The man growled in anger, angry from being shoved back like he was a toy by a teenage boy.
He strode towards him, ready to teach him a lesson and Daniel suddenly threw a punch at him.