"Sienna, don't you think you shouldn't overdo it, you'll have a hangover." I reminded her as she Ignored me, downing the contents of the glass.
Hissing as it stung her throat.
"You know...I always thought things would eventually Change...my parents would finally listen to me, give me a chance to prove myself, but...but just this evening they tried to sell me off to that bastard, can you believe it?" She cried, holding onto my shirt as I held her.
"If it wasn't for that Cute guy I would try running away..." she trailed off, placing her glass down before turning back to look up at me.
"Oh? then why didn't you?"
"Because...he seems to be the only one other than Em who understands me, plus... he's Cute..." She trails off.
I chuckle grabbing the bottle from her hands and place it down on the table.
she sat up glaring at me accusingly.
"Hey, I wasn't done with that" she groaned trying to get ahold of it as I wrapped my arms around her waist holding her back.
"You're really mean" she huffed, sitting back as she crossed her arms over her chest, pouting.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you overdo it, or you might get in trouble" I placed a kiss on her cheek.
"Fine..." she blushed getting off of me losing her balance as she fell onto her bed.
"Come" she gestured to me as she sat back against the headboard.
I did not want to get too close, I wanted her so bad and I didn't want to act out on it if she wasn't in her right mind.
I sat beside her staring at her as she studied my face, letting out a little "shit"
"You are him" she gasped out.
"My...My Future husband" she looked puzzled.
I couldn't help but smile at her statement.
She was exactly that, all mine.
"By the way...not to sound rude but you have a very strange Last name, like how do you even say it?" She rubbed her head before climbing on top of me, straddling my waist.
I gritted my teeth, clenching my jaw as I held myself back.
She was sitting right on top of my erection.
"So how is it pronounced?" She questioned through hooded eyes.
"It's pronounced Arsin"
"Ohhh...I still don't get it" she trailed off.
Before laying her head on my chest.
"Uh, Sienna, I should get going" I placed my hands on her hips slowly lifting her off but she resisted, pushing them away.
"Stay with me, Please" she pleaded, "You, You bought me, because you want me, teach me how to be good enough for you" She pulled away to look up at me, gently lifting my hand and slipping it up her transparent nightdress.
what could I say to her that wouldn't get her in her feelings.
one thing I've learnt is that she tends to be very emotional when she's drunk.
"No my darling, not when you're in this state, I cannot bring myself to do anything to you because, you might regret it once you're sober" I forcibly lift her off of me, turning her over until she's right under my frame.
"How do I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you if I don't get even a little taste?" she whispered, biting down on her lip.
When I didn't answer her, still stunned by her question, a smirk spread across her face.
I slowly opened my eyes, looking around at the sunrise beginning to seep in through the curtains.
The presence of a distant early drizzle mixed with thunder was present.
Why did my head hurt so bad?...
I couldn't remember anything that happened last night.
Let alone how I got here.
Sitting up, I notice my clothes sprawled all over the floor.
I pull the sheets up to my chest to cover my exposure as I look around trying to figure out what the hell happened.
The room is still somewhat dark, but I spot a figure, sitting at the bottom of the bed.
his back is facing me and he is drinking out of a liquor bottle.
His hair is messy and the dark art on his muscular frame is so mesmerising, that I want to take a closer look.
"Well look who's finally awake..." he mumbled, not turning around to meet my gaze.
"I haven't done anything to you love"
he breathes out, taking another huff from the cigarette between his fingers.
"then why am I...naked?"
"You, undressed yourself, determined to seduce me" he chuckles, taking another sip of his drink as I wallow in shame.
"did it work?" I absentmindedly blurted out, regretting my question seconds later.
"for a while...yes, but you passed out minutes after" he replied, finally turning around to look at me, his sharp eyes, running down my body as a blush crept onto my face.
"I should get going, I will come to see you before you get the chance to start missing me" he stood to his feet circling the bed until he was right by my side.
He knelt beside me, slowly lifting my chin to look up at him as he smirked down at the blush I was struggling to conceal.
"I want you to come live with me" he muttered as his gaze fell to my lips.
planting a load of emotions I didn't know I could feel.
"Oh? why's that?"
"Mr Arcin, if you don't recall, I only met you last night" I reminded him.
"Right...well that's a pity" he muttered, his eyes trailed down my body, lingering on my chest for a second longer.
"I would like to give you something to remember me with while I'm away, my love" he stared into my eyes.
"Are you going somewhere?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"For a week or two"
"Curious aren't we?" he chuckled, pulling me closer to him until I was pressed up against his bare chest and there was barely any space between us.
"Personal question Sienna, are you a virgin?" he asks, glaring into my eyes
"I am not, and I don't expect you to hold me accountable for others actions" I shrug.
"Who was it?" his eyes narrow as he clenches his jaw, revealing to me a side of his I have never seen.
he is angry.
"If you please, I don't want to talk about it," I say, looking down at my fingers."
"right, I'm sorry for bringing this up" he apologises, placing a kiss on my knuckles.
Never breaking eye contact with me as he pulled at my heartstrings.
"hmm...i think I'll be taking my leave now" he pressed his lips against mine.
Catching me so off guard as I gasped out breathlessly.
He tastes like whiskey and apples.
A moan slips out of my lips as his tongue collides with mine, lavishing me with his taste.
His kiss ignited a fire within me, I wanted more, but I was scared, scared that I was doing this wrong.
he bit my lower lip, drawing blood out of the cut as he, pulled away breathless.
"If I were to lay you back and do exactly as you please" he stared down at my trembling thighs which I was pressing together to hide the fact that I was dripping wet for him.
"What would you do?"
"There's only one way to find out" I dared him, watching as that dark smirk spread across his face.
he pulled me closer as I giggled against his lips. gently unwrapping my arms from his neck.
He pushes me onto my stomach before tearing the sheets off of me.
"I'll make sure you never forget this" I could feel his warm breath against my core.