Page 9 of Colin (The Doherty Mafia)
Sometimes, while I stayed snuggled in his arms, I even forgot that we didn’t know each other. Not in a real way. That he wasn’t actually a part of my life, and tonight was just a magical fleeting memory I’d soon forget.
It felt like this actually meant something.
Images flashed in my mind of us holding hands and walking down a busy street—in broad daylight. Us going to a cafe and ordering each other’s favorites. Sitting on a park bench somewhere, talking and laughing. Normal couple things, which I’d always considered so overrated.
He didn’t look like he was built for that either.
Something came over me, made me a little bitter, and I pulled away from him. I was overwhelmed by the rush of emotions I was feeling. I never allowed myself to go that far with a guy. Never with a guy I’d just met. After all, it was just lust, right?
“Everything okay?” he asked, looking at me with some concern in his eyes. It seemed like he wanted me back snuggling in his arms. I couldn’t understand it. What was happening here?
“I think I’m just very drunk,” I said, forcing a smile.
Colin reached for me, stroking my cheek with the back of his fingers. He had the softest touch.
What the fuck?
“Me too, babe,” he replied.
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I was surprised I was still able to walk or talk without slurring my words. I should have been passed out somewhere by now, but this girl was keeping me awake. Making me feel alive.
Nothing could knock me down now.
The movie ended and I was filled with a new excited feeling I’d rarely experienced before.
I didn’t watch romance films. It wasn’t exactly my jam. I wasn’t sure why I even paid attention to what was happening on-screen. There was a part of me that screamed—it was idiotic. There was another part that seemed to melt a little.
Maybe it was because of how beautiful Marley was, and because it felt good having her in my arms. Maybe it was just my cock talking.
We stumbled out of the theater together, still in each other’s arms like an old married couple. I laughed at myself when that thought entered my head.
“What?” Marley asked, looking at me brightly. She wanted in on the joke.
“I was just thinking about how crazy this night is going. I’ve done a lot of things tonight I never thought I would ever do.”
She nodded.
“Exactly! We’re probably too drunk to make any sensible decisions anymore,” she said and broke into a giggle.
I joined in. We laughed uncontrollably, and neither of us had said anything actually funny.
“Do you want to hear something else that’s funny?” I asked.
Marley nodded so wildly that it looked like her head might fall off.
“I was thinking we could head back to my hotel room and continue partying.”
She bit down on her lip excitedly.
“Could we raid your mini-bar?”
“You can do anything you like.”
She clapped her hands like a little girl would and I pulled her in my arms again. I grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her hard.
Within seconds, we were pressed to each other, basking off the heat our bodies gave off.
I wanted to rip the clothes off her body and it seemed like she would have been interested in doing the same.
Had I ever felt like this before? Found a girl this irresistible? What kind of black magic had she played on me?
When I first saw her at the bar, I knew I had to have her. But I didn’t predict that I’d want her to stick around. That I wouldn’t want the night to end. I didn’t usually have such a long attention span with other chicks.
Marley pulled away from the kiss to look at my face.
“What are we waiting for then? Let’s go to your hotel room so you can take my clothes off.”
My cock was hard and throbbing in my pants. Fuck. I didn’t know if I could even wait till we got to the hotel.
But I grabbed her hand and we started running down the deserted sidewalk so we could flag down a cab at some point.
We were both laughing uncontrollably.
Marley was in my arms when we fell through the door of my hotel room and straight to the carpeted floor.
She was on top of me now. I kicked the door shut just in time before she started ripping my clothes off.
This girl knew what she wanted too, and she wasn’t shy to demand it.
Within moments, my shirt was off and she’d pulled my pants down to my ankles. Then she straightened herself so she could pull off her dress too.
Her dark straight silky hair fell like a curtain around her shoulders and I reached for it, twisting it around my fist so I could pull her closer to me.
She covered my mouth, kissing my hard while she rolled her hips.
