"Bitch pick up!" Lunive whisper-yelled at her phone as her call went to voicemail again.
She sighed while staring at Anna's number. Wondering what she was up too.
"Luna." Her grandmother called, head popping up from the side. Lunive slid her phone in the back pocket of her jeans before turning to her grandmother.
"Yes, grandma." She responded back, smiling at her.
"I think I might have made more pies than I can carry." She laughed.
"I can help you carry them." Lunive suggested which caused her grandmother to brighten as her smile widened.
"Lovely, I have them packed in boxes." She said, "We must head to the bakery before they cool down."
Lunive nodded her head then turned to look at window.
"Anything wrong?" Her grandmother asked and she shook her head.
-
At the bakery, Lunive began to notice the strange but curious looks some locals would give her.
Maybe they don't see city girls often.
She would think. Shrugging her shoulders and yet, in the back of her mind. Something would say otherwise.
The bell chimed again, causing Lunive to straighten up. Ready to take the next order.
"We meet again." The woman said, smiling as the two men from before walked beside her and this time they nodded their heads to her in acknowledgement causing Lunive to awkwardly wave at them.
"Hello Serona." Lunive greeted with a smile, "What would you like to order?"
Serona clapped her hands together and said with excitement, "Grand's blueberry pie."
"And anything else?" Lunive asked as her eyes glanced at the two men.
"I have tried to buy them anything but they wouldn't accept." Serona said, acting annoyed. "But between you and me- I sometimes find them hiding behind the estate, eating gran's pies." She added, amused as she laughed.
Lunive smiled as she shook her head. "I guess three pies?"
"Ma'am-"
"I guess so." Serona agreed, cutting off the man that stood on her left.
Once the order was placed, Lunive grabbed the three blueberry pies and handed them to Serona.
"I was thinking." Serona softly said, voice low as she stared at Lunive. "Would you mind doing some girl things with me sometimes. I don't really have any other female friends." Her voice went lower as if she was embarrassed.
Lunive found it slightly amusing that someone who looked confident could look so nervous.
"Sure— we can exchange numbers." Lunive agreed, suddenly thinking about how she can have someone to gossip with again.
"Great." Serona happily said as the two exchanged numbers.
-
As she was helping her grandmother close the bakery. The sound of footsteps hitting the ground grabbed her attention.
Looking up, she saw the girl she met yesterday.
"T-thank goodness." She breathed out, "I thought I would be late— Oh, hey Mrs Blacklock."
Lunive's grandmother smiled at the girl then went back to cleaning.
"Jenna, right?" Lunive asked the girl who nodded her head.
"I don't know if— what do you think of having fun tonight. You don't have to come if you don't want to. I thought since you are new around here, I could show you how we have fun when the sun goes out but I'm not forcing you. You can—"
"Sure." Lunive agreed then smiled at Jenna. "As long as I can go take a shower and change clothes."
Jenna nodded her head then chuckled, "Sorry, I meant you can. I can fetch you."
"So, it's a date then?" Lunive asked amusingly which caused Jenna to blush.
"Ye- no I have a boyfriend!" She informed her, flustered.
Lunive laughed, then said, "I was joking."
-
Sweat, bodies up against each other, loud music blasting from the DJ booth as the smell of alcohol stenched the air.
I guess small towns also know how to party.
Lunive thought as she took in the scene in front of her.
"My friends are over there!" Jenna yelled over the music as she pointed at a table next to the bar.
Nodding her head, Lunive followed Jenna to the table.
Once they made it. Jenna excitedly introduced Lunive over the music to her group of friends.
Knowing that she wouldn't remember any of their names the next day, Lunive politely greeted them. Two boys and another girl.
The two boys stared at her. Long and calculating.
"You didn't tell us that she was this hot." One of them said to Jenna as his eyes never left Lunive's.
"And she wouldn't go for you." The other girl said which caused Lunive to chuckle.
"Is that a rejection?" The boy asked which Lunive shrugged her shoulders to.
He smiled, taking that as an invitation.
Not a vacation but it doesn't mean that I can't get laid.
"Okay, stop looking at each other like that." Jenna said, snapping at the two.
-
Lunive had no idea how many drinks she had but she felt free. Body moving to the rhythm of the beat.
Suddenly as she swayed her hips, a hand found its way onto them. She groaned as her body was pressed against another's. She looked to the side and saw Jenna's friend— name already forgotten.
He smiled at her and Lunive closed her eyes. Allowing him to guide her body as her head laid onto his chest.
"So beautiful." He whispered, pecking her neck before leaving a mark behind.
His hand slowly moved down from her waist. Then to her exposed thigh while he began to leave a trail of kisses onto her neck.
Her lips parted slightly— hand finding his other hand that remained onto her waist.
Turning around, Lunive felt him pull her closer. Eyes slightly open as his breath famed her face.
Warm breath bathed in alcohol surrounded her face.
She suddenly gasped when his hand squeezed her butt for a moment before his body was suddenly ripped away from her.
Lunive was shocked for a second before going to help him up but was stopped by a hand.
Like a deer caught in the headlights. Lunive froze. Feeling a sudden wave of comfort wrapped around her like a blanket.
Gasping, she looked at who stopped her and felt heat crawl up her cheeks.
"You!" She yelled, remembering the man who was jogging yesterday. "You are that jerk!"
But instead of answering her, he began to guide her away from the dance floor but she fought back.
"What are you doing!" She yelled, looking around as she finally noticed the music had stopped playing and eyes were on them— already forgetting about the guy she danced with.
"I'm being kidnapped!" She yelled at the audience until she spotted Jenna and her friends. "Jenna!" She yelled but she smiled at her softly and then looked away.
That bitch.
"Continue." The blue eyed man said to the crowd then the music was on again as they neared the exit.
"No, no no!" Lunive yelled, hitting his arm but he did not budge.
Once the cold air bit into her skin. Lunive groaned then cursed him.
Lucien, the jogging man. She had referred him as— pulled his hand away which caused Lunive to immediately run away.
Hearing his footsteps behind her, Lunive turned to her right. Breathing heavily as she tried to out run him.
Since she had two left feet as the alcohol made her stumble. Lucien was able to catch up to her.
"This is not how you flirt." She groaned out as she felt her back press against a wall.
She looked up at him, his face closer to hers. His blue eyes pierced the darkness surrounding them.
"You let him touch you." He said, voice low as his jaw clenched.
Lunive chuckled which caused him to frown. "Get in line." She jokingly said.
Her breath hitched as she heard an animalistic sound come out of his mouth.
"You don't do much talking?" She asked, head slightly turned to the side.
She then gasped when his fingers suddenly caressed her neck. Sending an electronic shock up her body.
The spot where his mark was supposed to be, was replaced with marks from another man.
Red and newly forming.
He growled and her attention snapped back at him. Her eyes widened as she caught his eyes glow for a second. Then suddenly she closed her eyes, her chest burning up. Heart beating as if she had ran a marathon.
She opened her eyes and this time something flashed in them.
Then his lips found hers, nothing soft or passionate, it was demanding and rough. She could taste the wildness of him, the primal desire that matched her own.
His tongue explored her mouth, and she responded eagerly, her body pressing against his.
She could feel the hardness of him, the evidence of his desire, and it sent a wave of heat coursing through her. Lucien's hands moved to her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her closer.
She could feel the rough fabric of his shirt against her skin, the hard muscles beneath. She reached up, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. He growled softly, a sound that sent a shiver down her spine. He broke away from her lips, his mouth trailing down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. Replacing the marks with his.
She gasped, her head falling back, her body arching into his touch. He continued his journey down her body, his hands pushing her dress up, his mouth finding the sensitive spot at the base of her throat. She could feel the heat of his breath, the softness of his lips, and she knew she was lost.
His hands moved to her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. She moaned, her body aching for more. He cupped her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples, his touch sending jolts of pleasure through her.
She could feel the wetness between her legs, the ache that demanded to be filled. Lucien's hands moved down her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips, the softness of her thighs. He knelt down in front of her, his hands pushing her dress up, his mouth finding the sensitive spot at the apex of her thighs.
She gasped, her hands reaching out to steady herself, her fingers tangling in his hair. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire, and she knew this was wrong but her body screamed with desire.
His tongue found her clit, his fingers pushing inside her. She moaned, her body writhing against his touch. He licked and sucked, his fingers moving in and out of her, his touch driving her wild. She could feel the pleasure building, the tension coiling in her body.
He stopped and stood up- denying her of her release, his hands moved to her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist, her arms around his neck.
He rested his forehead against hers. Breaths panting as the two maintained eye contact.
"Are you really going to fuck me at the back of a club?" She asked as her eyes flickered from his lips to his eyes.
He exhaled then asked, "Is that what you desire?"
She laughed then laid her head onto his shoulder. "Let me think about it." She said, voice drifting off as her eyes closed, finally sleep taking in.
"I'm sorry for grabbing you." He said, "I should have carried you instead." he added then waited for a response but all he got was her soft breathing which caused him to smile.