Janet Rivera's POV

They kept bickering for a while as Bella pulled the car out of the garage.

I smiled at them and Bella turned the music up just as Nathan was about to say something. I turned and watched the street light outside the window, passing by us while creating different shadows. I closed my eyes as I felt his breath, I knew he was about kiss me. He always does this before kissing me. I felt him lean closer to me, his nose touching my already heated cheek as I gulped and took a deep breath. He lovingly, kissed it before going lower to my neck. That one time he made a love bite was now vanished as he was about to make another. My eyes shot open as he straighforward bit the flesh where my shoulder and neck meet making me gasp and heat up. He held my hands in his as he sucked me, making it hard to breathe. I had squeezed his hands and submitted to him in submission, not even stopping him. His tongue rolled around the spot making pleasure course through my body. I turned to face him as he kissed the spot one last time, his lips pink and eyes dark as he gazed at me. I had no idea about what he was feeling but one thing was sure, he didn't want to stop. He took my lips in his without any warning as he bit it aggressively. This was way different than any of his kisses. All of his kisses were short and sweet but this was as if he was angry and punishing me. He didn't stop only for a second before smashing his lips on mine. I suddenly felt his tongue licking my lips and I didn't know what to do.

"Open your mouth, little minx." He whispered while his lips were still touching mine. And again crashed his lips on me as I did what he said and soon enough his tongue was inside my mouth making me yelp as I could feel his smirk. His devilish tongue was massaging my tougue making me feeling something different. I never knew I could feel this good. I felt like I was high in the clouds, I could not hear the music in the back, it was like there was no one except me and him.

"We are here!" Bella voice rang making me pull back with a pop, my lips were wet and swollen by now as I looked up at Nathan to see his eyes closed. As If he was holding himself back. From what?

Oh god! His lips are so sinful. They should be illegal, a crime that I wanted to commit again and again.

"Suck each other's faces later." Bella spoke as she turned to face us. She got out of the car, opened the back door and pulled me out of the car, dragging me towards the entrance while I let her. Nathan came out a second later. My eyes watched him as his flirty stare roamed around my body and watched my every move, his delivish smirk was intact on his gorgeous face as he thought about something, I would never know. Maybe.

The music was loud as I put my hands over my ears to block it. Nathan noticed my move and soon pulled me with the others, following close behind. The music was starting to dim as we were at the cornor of the club away from the loud speakers.

We sat in a circular shaped couch with Derek and Valeria facing the dance floor. Bella sat right beside Valeria and then me with Nathan. The dance floor was right beside me. I watch people dancing with confidence, no worries and just enjoying the moment.

"I'll bring the first round!" Bella yelled as she squeezed out of the table and went along her way. Nathan sat comfortably leaning back onto the soft couch. His eyes were still on me, and I could feel it. I was afraid to turn, afraid that my heart will do something stupid. He suddenly, held my hand in his, kissed the back of it and placing them on his thigh. My eyes shifted from our clamped hands towards his blue orbs that were prominent even in the darkness of the club. My eyes then gazed at his lips that formed into a genuine smile, I watched the way his lips curved, so perfect. I smiled back as my heart skipped a beat. Bella came back as I saw some liquids in small glasses. They looked- wicked. Something that was not right but yet you want to drink it. Just like Nathan's lips.

"Janet won't be drinking." Nathan ordered with a final decision as I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I want too." I shot back as he raised an eyebrow at me, surprised.

"You-" He stopped as he thought of something and then spoke with softness in his voice. "Are you sure?" I squeezed his hand that was held by him and leaned down to kiss the back of it. When I looked up his eyes were darkened and that made me gulp.

"I want too." I told him as he nodded his head, his eyes still unsure and hesitant. I turned towards the table as everybody waited for us to pick a glass up. I did as Bella smirked at me and then mouthed 'Watch me.' She threw her head back and dipped down the liquid in her mouth, all of it as she closed her eyes. She placed the glass back on the table with a thud and looked at me with raised eyebrows encouraging me to do the same. I turned to face Nathan to see his eyes already on me, he was fighting with himself, he didn't want me to drink it and he didn't want to stop me. I squeezed his hand once again and did exactly how Bella drank her drink. It burned my throat making me cough. It was one of the worst drink I've ever tasted. It made my insides tingle as an odd feeling spread throughout my body.

Bella handed me another as I, without thinking drank it. I heard Nathan sighed deeply. I turned to face him to see him rubbing his face as then his gaze meet mine, giving me his small smile that didn't reach his eyes. He was not happy with this but he was not stopping me and I was glad. Tonight it's my night, I would experience everything I've missed. Every ounce of fun that I've never had the chance to feel.

This is my night.

Nathan Rivera's POV

She looked fuckable, I wished I could eat her out, watch her moan underneath me whimpering. I wish I could bury myself deep in her, her lips screaming my name as I move back and forth inside of her. Fuck! I was hard already.

She was dancing on the dance floor which after many protesting, I let her. At first she was shy even when she was drunk. Then she copied the girls and let the music move her body. The different neon colors in the club illuminated her body shape. Her hair was messed up, her clothes that fitted her every curve and her make up suited her making her look like a she-devil. Only I know how much shy she was. I could feel in her every kiss. I can feel how she tries to keep up with me, learn new ways every day.

I drank only two shots same as Derek because we have to drive the girls home. He was frustrated and I knew why, I was the same but we couldn't do anything other than let the girls enjoy their night. Derek woud indeed enjoy his night that is if Valeria would let him. Valeria hates being touched and is emotional while drunk and thats the main reason Derek never lets her drink.

How would Janet be while drunk? Would she like being touched?

Get your mind out of the gutter!

Shut it.

"Lets go get the girls, I'm tired. This night would be pain in my dick." He grumbled as he got up and pushed past the crowd of girls that were dancing together. He grabbed a drunk Valeria by her waist and threw her over his houlder. She started crying and made some head turn towards them. Typical.

They disappeared into the crowd as I watched Bella talk to some drunk guy. I sighed and got up stroding towards them. I did the same as Derek did to Valeria and walked into the car. I hope Janet would be okay for a while. I called an uber and made Bella sit in it. Thank god, the driver was woman. Her house was only 10 minute drive. So I went back still tracking the drive, to find Janet. She was still dancing with some girls they made, while I watched her. All of a sudden, I saw a man approaching her, going into alert. I made my way towards her and instantly held her waist, capturing her body in mine. She stiffened and turned her head to face me with her hooded eyes. She giggled and completely turned to face me with her breast pressed against my chest.

Should I be happy that she is not like Valeria while drunk?

"Nathan" She slurred and then hiccup while I chuckled at her. She without warning, pressed her lips on mine as I dipped and let myself drown in the kiss. She was kissing real slow and sloppy as if she was tired. Her knees gave out as she was about to slump on the ground but I wrapped my arms around her tightly. I picked her up bridal style and walked towards the car. It was real hard to get the keys out of my pocket with her half sleeping and playing with my shirt.

When I succeeded, I gently drop her in the passenger seat. And walked into the drivers seat. I checked my mobile to see that Bella has reached.

To be honest, I wasn't that scared for her. She told me not too, even thought I still do. I know that she is very much capable of taking care of herself. She has always been a lovable, elder sister and the very brave and responsible one. She never shed a tear and let me cry on her shoulder when our parents passed way. She started taking multiple jobs to afford us some food. She was only 17 and she had one more year before she could take care of a cafe our mother owned. And when that pathetic and horrible year was over, our problems started to fade. With the money from cafe, I started studying. I got scholarship and then I stared working in my fathers buisness. He did left us money in the bank but that got stolen once he died. Although there was still major part left by them and that was the business and their love for us.

I got into the drivers seat and pulled the car out of the parking lot with Janet sleeping.

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I laid her on the bed and stood above her watching her sleep, her lips apart and hands above her head while her hair were all disheveled. I pulled my shirt out and dropped it on the floor, I could imagine her scolding me to pick it up. I chuckled as I was about to drop on the bed next to her when her eyes opened. She looked around then at me as she sat up on her elbows.

"What's wrong, dear?" I asked as I sat beside her on the bed. She spinned her self around as her back faced me and pulled her hair on her front.

"Can you unzip this." She slurred and I knew she was still drunk. I stared at the zipper and gulped. Shit! This is not what I was expecting. I don't want anything bad to happen. I don't know if I will be able to control myself. I am lusting over her for three months, since we are married. I have been horny and I know I have to wait. It would be fucking worth it.

I slowly pulled the zipper down till the mid of her waist. I have never seen her bare and this is the first time I was seeing her and let's just say I was horrified when I gazed at her back there was not even a single space left where there was not a scar. They looked burned as if it was meant to be permanently stick to her body. My anger flared, as I imagined a small girl getting beaten up and then burned. I will chock that woman to death if I see her. That woman, monster has made my wife's life hell, when she was only a child. I don't care if I should not hit a woman. I took a sharp intake of air as I spoke.

"Do they hurt?" I whispered as I touched those scars, lightly afraid I might break her. I ran my finger along the longest and deepest one as she flinched and turned to face me.

"Not anymore." She whispered back with a small smile as she was half asleep. "Take my dress out for me. I'm tired." She muttered as she laided her body on top of me while I sat straighter and tried to push her delicious body away from me.

"Umm... You can take it out yourself. There is the closet." I said, nervously as she huffed and shifted her face towards me. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her back, where with one tug the dress top could come off.

"Dear, please." She pleaded as I turn my gaze away and slowly pulled out her dress. She laid on her back making it easier for me to pull the dress completely out from her thighs along with her leggings. I jumped up from the bed, my eyes never even saw a piece of her body. I walked towards the closet threw the dress in there and then went back to the room. I laid in the bed on the other side and I can't believe I didnt even glance at Janet.

Seconds later, I felt her naked body pressed against my back. Her small fingers ran against my naked chest. Fuck fuck fuck!

I shifted my body to face her to see her half hooded eyes watching me with a secretive smile. I can't sleep like this with her feeling naked. I saw my shirt lying on the floor, the one I threw. I got up as Janet protested, took the shirt and when I turned my eyes on Janet. She was sitting comfortably with black lace undergarments. I couldn't move my eyes away from her body. There were bruises from her ankle to her hip and then some where on her bicep. Her stomach, hands and face were the only place where there was no bruise. Now I know, why she always wore legging.

Her eyes went towards her body and then at me. "These are ugly, I know." She giggled as I looked at her humourless eyes. I didn't laugh, there was nothing funny about it yet she did. She found those ugly, when I find these bruises a symbol of how much strong she is to be capable of handling the physical abuse. She was a strong, brave, funny and innocent woman.

"No, there are beautiful. There are no match for the beautiful heart you have." A grin broke of her face at my words as she pulled me in her embrace. I was hesitate if I should grab her waist or no. She won't even remember this, so I just grabbed her bare waist and pulled her impossibly close, feeling her bare and irresistible body while controlling myself. She pulled back as she yawned while rubbing her eyes, smudges her make up a little bit.

"I'll be back." She said as she wiggled out of the bed and went to the washroom as her hips moved seductively, while almost tripping in her drunken state as I watched her with amusement.

I laid back on the bed with the shirt still in my hands. There is no way I am letting her sleep naked. She came back only a few minutes later with her face cleaned up. Her breast were almost out, showing her cleavage. Her body teasing mine without even touching. She sat back on the bed and moved closer to me. Drunk Janet is real touchy.

Not that I dont like it.

I pulled the shirt over her shoulder as she looked at me with confusion. She saw what I was about to do and tried to stop me.

"Janet, wear this." I ordered as she gave me a pout while I pushed her arms into the sleeve.

"I don't want to!" She whined as I pecked her lips making her narrow her eyes at me. I finally, buttoned up the shirt and turned my eyes to check her out. She looked fucking goddess in my shirt.

"I don't care. Now sleep." She huffed and laid her head on the pillow while facing away from me. I chuckled and pulled her closer, spooning her as I closed the lights while she never pushed me away. I buried my face in her hair and smelled the fragrance of her soft silky hair. Vanilla.

She was fast asleep after a moment as I kissed her cheek and then neck, making her shiver. I checked if she was awake but she was not. I smiled at the way my touch effects while I touch her.

Today was a bit mixture of emotions. It was like riding a roller coaster, exciting yet scary. But as long as she is sitting right beside me on the roller coaster. I would go up for a ride again and again. Till death do us apart.

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