Part 9
A few drinks turned into a lot of drinks and before Eve knew
it she was standing in the middle of a dance floor gyrating her hips against
some random guy and it was surprisingly fun. The place was packed and she had
lost sight of Jen about an hour earlier. On a normal night she would have gone
home, but she had excess energy to burn and was enjoying herself too much to
pack it in just yet. This was more entertaining than what awaited her at home.
Her feet were a little sore in the heels she had on, maybe is she had another
drink it would block out the pain. Slowing her movement down she turned to
smile at the guy that had been keeping her company for most of the night.
Stepping away from him she headed for the bar.
“Bourbon and coke thanks.” The bartender nodded and went to
get her drink for her.
“I will pay for this one.” Turning her head she saw her
mystery guy from the dance floor next to her smiling. Suddenly she felt very
shy. He was taller than her by about a foot, but his height was not imposing.
His tanned skin made his blue eyes stand out way too much and his smile, well
she had seen glimpses of it before, but nothing like what she was seeing now.
“Thanks”
“My name is Mitchell.”
“Eve.” The bartender arrived back in front of them and true
to his word Mitchell paid for her drink.
“I don’t think that I have seen you here before.” He had
turned and was watching the dance floor out of the corner of his eye while
talking to her. His head was still facing her
“It is not my scene normally. I was here with some of the
girls from work, but I lost them a while ago.”
“Lucky for me then.” Once again he smiled and her skin felt
like it was going red. She was attracted to this guy. There was something about
his presence that pulled her in. Her body buzzed with unanticipated expectation
and desire.
“I guess so. This is my last drink of the night though. I
need to start thinking about heading home.”
“Promise me one more dance before you go?”
“Think that I can manage that.” Swallowing the remaining
liquid in her glass she allowed him to lead her back to the dance floor for one
last spin.
Right when Even was about to leave Mitchell, gripped her hips
tightly, pulled her up against him and planted his lips on hers. The connection
was electric. Her head felt instantly light as she was swept along for a ride
of sensations.
“I really….” She was silenced by another searing kiss.
“….Should go….”
“I could drive you home if you like.” The offer was one that
she seriously considered. She had had way too much to drink and wouldn’t drive.
The prospect of trying to catch a taxi was not one that she looked forward to
though especially on a Friday night. You only live once, so why not have a
little fun?
“That would be great.” She learned in to gently kiss him
thanks and was swept away once more.
“We should get out of here. This place is too public for
where my thoughts are heading.” She knew exactly what he was referring to with
the comment and for once she was not going to over think it and just go with
what felt right for her.
Arriving back at Eve’s place they barely made it in the door
before they were tearing at one another’s clothes in a frantic effort to be
skin to skin with each other. His body was toned, more that she had
anticipated. It had been a while since she had been so close to a man, more
from her choice than anything else but instinct took over and it no longer
matter how long the break between men had been. She was just looking for a
little bit of fun and if that fun came in the shape and form of a one night
stand, she was all for it.
It was like freefalling from the sky. The first orgasm caught
her by surprise and before she could recover Mitchell had her building again
beneath him. Her body was alive with sensations as his hands lazily roamed her
body. She was uptight and desperate, she clung to him as he drove deeper and
deeper into her. The glorious friction that he was creating sent her out of her
mind with a need that she hadn’t known existed. Cresting for the second time it
was like light was blasting through her body and seeping out of her pores. She
could best describe it as an explosion of bliss. This time she managed to pull
Mitchell over the edge with her. Together they lay there totally spent
breathing hard as they tried to recover. He was silent as he lay beside her and
she wondered what to do next. This was the part she hated, the uncomfortable
silence after the fact. There was still a spark in the air and in the afterglow
of what had just happened she found herself wanting him again. Turning to face
Mitchell he was staring at the ceiling, but once he felt her eyes on him he
looked at her and raised his eyebrows as if knowing what she was thinking. In
the dark of the room she felt her face got red. Mitchell reached for her she
was treated to a quick smile before she found herself sitting atop him with his
hands roaming over her body once more. Feeling powerful she took what she
wanted and they used one another into the early hours of the morning.
Eve slept silently next to him as he got out of the bed and
dressed in the dark. Mitchell couldn’t help but be amazed by her. She had a
mystifying energy about her that he’d never seen or felt before. Sparing her
one last glance he walked from the room. Walking down the hall he felt his
brother’s presence in the lounge.
“I don’t need to ask how you went, do I. I can hear her heart
beating still.” Mitchell looked at him.
“I am satisfied physically, but perplexed mentally. She is
amazing, but you already know that don’t you?” There was a look that crossed
his face, and he knew what Mitchell meant. “Father is not going to be happy.”
“No he isn’t, but maybe I might be spared a little since I am
not the only one that can’t kill her.”
They stood there talking while she slept. Mitchell’s
specialty was dying in the middle of sex. Dying of excitement for a better
word. The fact that he had failed only added to his personal theory that Eve
was life.
“I will come with you to see father tomorrow. He will know by
then anyway and is going to want some kind of explanation. It might be a case
of safety in numbers.” His older brother knew their father better than the rest
of them. He had worked with him for longer.
“Thank you Mitchell. I will see you then.”
With a nod of his head, Mitchell left, leaving death standing
in the middle of the lounge with the knowledge of what had happened down the
hall earlier between them. He let her sleep. She would need it after all that
exercise. It had been hard to not listen to her. With each cry that he heard he
loathed his brother for trying to do his job and his father for causing so many
hassles. There was no need for him to ruin her night now. In the morning she
would regret the night for sure, but for now he was not in the mood to be happy
about his temporary win with his father gloat.
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