And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie)

Chapter 49: Tacos and Tequila

Music. Dancing. Tacos and Tequila

Who knew that Damian was a man who enjoyed such pleasures?

Round and round, he spun me in circles. The laughter that emitted from me wasn’t something I had heard in so long, and every time he pulled me close to him I couldn’t help but wonder who the man before me was.

This wasn’t the same Damian I had met so many months before. This Damian was actually fun.

“I can’t-” I laughed, holding my side, “I need to sit down.”

Pulling away from him, I moved back towards our table away from the crowd of people who still lined the dance floor. Mexico was more than I expected, and between the music and food, I found myself not wanting to go home.

I could understand why James had come here to get away.

One could really lose themselves within the culture of this place. “Don’t tell me you’re already partied out.” Damian replied, taking a seat next to me.

“Me?” I scoffed, “never.”

As much as I had enjoyed the evening so far, though, I felt wrong. We were there to find James, and instead of doing that, Damian and I were having fun and drinking.

It wasn’t right, and a guilty emptiness settled in my stomach.

“We will find him.” Damian’s voice whispered softly. My thoughts reflected in my facial expressions as I forced a smile and nodded my head.

“I know, but I hate that it’s taking so long to do so.” I wanted him now. Not eventually.

Taking the bottle of local tequila, Damian poured himself and I another shot, scooting it towards me.

“Drink up.” He replied with a smirk, lifting the shot glass into the air. “To finding James.”

As much as I didn’t think I could manage another shot, I lifted the glass and smirked, “to James.”

The smooth taste of the tequila slid down my throat for a sixth time tonight, and between the shots and the margarita’s I was drinking, I felt as light as a feather.

morning, but for now, I would live

dance

his extended hand

song pulsated around me, and as he glided me across the floor, I couldn’t help but take in his intoxicating scent and the way his eyes seemed to peer into

of what he was doing, I let myself go in the moment, and with every passing second the intensity between us grew. “Damian-” I whispered softly as he leaned in

let go

his lips claimed me in a kiss that made the world melt

of here.” I urged, as a soft growl of

my legs, I had no doubt he

Tacos

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was faster than I expected, and before I could step towards the door, he had swept me off my feet and was closing the front door behind us. It wasn’t slow and gentle in the least. Instead, Damian was a mixture of dominance

lips. The heat from his body set mine on fire, and as

nothing more I wanted than for him

over and over again till

Ivy?” He whispered in a

I pleaded, “I want you

warned, “I’m not soft and gentle and when I take you, I will dominate you in

into his dark eyes, I

lips, giving me his answer. Never had I done anything dark or dangerous like that before, but with the weight of the alcohol and

didn’t care. “Fuck it.” I replied,

it, our clothes were shredded from our bodies

my legs. The sensation

“Please.”

down at

that did nothing but caused me to regret

hair and pulled my head back as he wrapped his other arm around my waist. The look in his eyes was sadistic and, when most women

I wanted whatever he was going

you scared, Ivy.” He whispered in my ear, “and you will love

captured my lips once

thighs, pulling me to the edge of the mattress as he leaned his

for whatever he was going to