don't get too close, it's dark inside

don't get too close, it's dark inside by sassy

I slid my hands up Lila's arms to pin them above her head, feeling hungrier than I was before as I kept looking at her. "I have a dinner to go to in 20 minutes." She teased.
I gave her an amused look as I pressed my hard body against hers. "Oh do you? Like I had yesterday?" I asked, remembering how she'd tricked me into staying inside of her instead. Actually I didn't know how she'd do that, even though I had to admit that being inside of her was better than...well, most of things.
"I'm not as easily seduced as you." She tried not to laugh even when I did, alaways finding her pretty amusing.
I was not easily seduced either, only I gave in to temptations a little too much. "You know better than to lie to me Lil." I replied, my mouth capturing her breast and tugging with just the right amount of pressure to make her squirm.
"I'll never learn with orgasms as my punishment." She smirked, wrapping her legs around my waist and flipping our position.
"Oh yes, I forgot you're too young to learn for yourself." I teased her as I enjoyed the sexy view, the only thing wrong was that I wasn't inside of her.
She shot me a smile that was gorgeous, though it made me worry too. It was too warm. "You forget a lot being so old." She said back, using her leverage to slide off of me and walk from the couch to the fridge, grabbing a waterbottle.
I got up in a sitting position as I stared at her ass, my hand reaching for my jeans from the floor and fishing my phone out of a pocket. "I know, wisdom comes with a price." I said casually, too distracted by her body first and by my phone next.
She walked back to the couch and slumped down next to me, opening the bottle before taking a sip. "Bad news?" She asked out of nowhere.
I turned my head slightly to shot her a look as I raised one eyebrow, "What?"
She shrugged, breaking eye contact and licking her lips. "You got all serious all of a sudden." She answered quietly, surprising me by keeping a distance from me. I didn't say a word and went on reading the texts I had gotten, one from my brother, one from my ex and one from a girl whose name was Emily I remembered nothing about. "What is that about?" She pushed when I kept quiet.
"I'm making plans for tonight." I said simply as I texted my brother back and ignored the others, typing on my phone.
She frowned as she poked my shoulder with her bony finger, "Are you really letting me go to dinner?" She asked in a sweet yet silly tone.
I tossed my phone back on the pile of my clothes then looked at her, running a hand through my hair. "I thought you had to go." I pointed out with a smirk on my face, watching her shrug and pout. At that expression I laughed, then reached for her to pull her on my lap, "Make up your mind beautiful." I held her head in my hands before kissing her long and hard.
"I do. I have a hot date." She winked at me and I shot her a look, not understanding if she was being serious or not.
"Oh so you invited me over as insurance that you wouldn't put out on the first date?"
She laughed. "How do you know it's a first date?" She teased before pressing her soft breasts against my chest.
I groaned and moved my hands to slowly move up and down her bare back. "I don't really care Lil." I said offhandedly.
"Then don't ask." She reached forward and kissed me quickly as she swept her hair up into a messy bun and then walked to her closet, while I took my time to get dressed and wondering why a girl who said wasn't looking for a boyfriend bothered to go on dates. Like I had said, who cared. She walked out and held out two dresses, one black one blue. "Which one says fu.ckable but you're not actually getting any tonight?"
I rose a brow, sinche they were both too short if she wanted to play hard to get. "Neither." I slipped into my leather jacket and she shrugged, slipping the blue one over her head. "Not wearing underwear usually is a clue you're DTF Lil." I teased.
She turned to grin at me as she stepped into a pair of heels. "I usually am."
My eyes traveled over her and I stepped forward, reaching for her waist to haul her into me again. "With me." I added, only saying the truth. I knew that it meant little, but that little was enough for me to consider myself special and with special I meant I could fuck her by snapping my fingers. "However I want you."
She licked her lips slowly. "Do you think you're the only man I'm sleeping with?" She asked me, tilting her head to the side. "I'm not so naive to think we're monogomous Trav."
"Whatever you say beautiful." I said and left a smirk play on my lips, keeping my hands on her hips and staring at her. The problem with her was that sometimes I just couldn't focus on what she said and not because she wasn't smart and didn't say interesting things, but she was just so sexy. Even though I had to admit that the subject right now? Wasn't my favorite.
She furrowed her brows as she slid her hands under my jacket to let them rest on my chest. "Are you saying we are instead?"
"I don't really care Lil." I said quietly as I shook my head, meaning it. We were barely anything. "You can do whatever you want, I don't even want to know. We're just f.ucking." She looked taken aback, blushed a little then parted her lips as her eyes widened and I knew what she was about to say. "Yes I know, I know. I like talking to you too so it's a plus." I cut her off with a wink as I pulled away, not bothered by her plans but actually relieved that she had some. I also knew that no matter who she went out with, the poor guy would never compare to me.
She looked confused as she nodded, as if she was deep in a thought and didn't know what to say first. "You're not that good at talking." She said eventually in a teasing tone, wrinkling her nose.
I pressed a quick kiss on her lips, reaching for my helmet with one hand and setting a cigarette between my lips. "I make up for that plenty. Have a nice night Lil." I smirked at her then walked out her apartment, lighting my cigarette the moment I was out of her door and walking down the stairs quickly. I had the whole night towards me, I only had to decide what to do. I could see my married brother then the single one, we made an awful duo whenever we were out together and girls were always more than happy to join us. It was too bad that Lil had this go.ddamn date though, picking a random girl could be exhausting sometimes while she already knew what I liked. I shook my head as if shaking the thought away as I walked out the building, heading to my bike and sitting on it while I finished my cigarette. A bunch of minutes later Lila walked out too, stopping on the sidewalk with her arms crossed. "Out already?"
"I'm waiting for my date to pick me up." She explained simply and shrugged, avoiding my gaze and looking at the street instead.
I took my time to take in her long silky legs, "What a gentleman." I commented nonchalantly, my words coming out from my mouth mixed with smoke and a hint of amusement.
"How is it you make that disgusting habit sexy?" Lila glared at me and I just smirked wider, loving how she was changing the subject.
"Talent."
She pulled her phone out of her pocket. "Awesome." She shook her head as she read it what had to be a text. Not a good one considering the pout of her lips, which turned into a weak smile when she looked up at me again. "Have a good night." She turned to go back into her apartment, confusing me.
"Hey." I called after her, wanting to know what was wrong with her. She had been in an amazing mood until now.
She turned back, "Yes?"
"Where are you going?" I asked simply.
She swallowed and ran her hands through her hair. "I'm getting stood up." She admitted finally.
I rose my brows, surprised both by the fact per se and how easily she was admitting to me. There was really nothing wrong with that too, she could easily say anything to me and I'd never judge her. Who was I to judge? No one. "His loss." I said, letting out the part where I used my words to console her, but it'd just make no sense. I didn't even know how the thought even crossed my mind.
"Why do guys cancel dates right before them anyways?! That's such a douchebag move!" She started, now looking mad more than upset, kind of adorable too. "I mean is it so hard to just spend an hour at a dinner small talking and probably picturing me naked?"
I laughed. "That could be a torture for some men." I replied since I had an intimate knowledge of her naked.
She sighed. "I give up. Dating is overrated. I have awesome sex with a guy I barely like why bother dating?" She tried to joke.
"Barely like?" I gave her a fake wounded look. "I thought we'd at least moved on to mutual affection."
She tried not to smile but she couldn't help it. "Well you're better than text message blow off guy I'll give you that."
"I'm better than many guys, trust me." I retorted with a smug grin plastered on my face, without adding that I worse than others though. At least I didn't lead girls to think they could get to date me, I was honest, even though sometimes that was seen as being an a.sshole.
She rolled her eyes but her smile didn't fade, "Damn you and your huge ego."
I shrugged, my eyes still on her while I wondered why on earth a guy would give up on the chance of getting in Lila's pants. Sure they called it a date, but that's just a nice way to sugarcoat the truth. She was too sexy for her own good. "I deserve it." I commented nonchalantly and she sighed, running her hand through her silky hair and reaching for her keys once again. "What are you going to do now?" I asked, not liking the expression on her face. That gorgeous smile had left her lips and now there was a frown replacing it, the reason was pretty obvious and even though I was no Mr nice guy I still had a heart.
"I'll get into my pajamas and watch tv I guess." She shrugged nonchalantly, acting unaffected but I didn't buy it. Any girl would be at least slightly upset over this and someone proud as Lila? That was a low blow.
I let my eyes caress her body just like my hands had done earlier, them moving from her legs to her hips, her breasts, and last but not least her beautiful face. "That'd be a shame, you're all dolled up." I commented in a honest voice, meaning those words. She looked...wow. Just wow, I didn't know how I could describe her better.
She had to notice the heat into my look because she blushed lightly and bit down on her lip, "What are you suggesting Mr Cole? It's hard to find a date last minute." She joked though I had the feeling that she was hoping I'd suggest I could be her solution. I couldn't be, no chance in hell, but I still could do something to make her night a good one.
"You're right, you can't find someone to go on a date with." I said back, my tone just as playful but my words meant to make her understand that I wasn't up for that. I'd never be. "But you can come with me."
"That sounds like a date to me." She flashed me a smirk, always pushing my buttons no matter if accidentally or not.
"I made plans with my brother." I explained simply, guessing that he woudln't mind since he had met her once already and also knowing that her presence wouldn't stop him from finding a girl to take home, which was the reason why we were going out. Only I'd had Lila already and I'd have to do no job at all. "You can join us, or I can come upstairs with you again."
She seemed surprised, taken aback even, and shook her head, "I don't want to ruin your plans-"
"It's saturday night, you can't stay home alone." I cut her off as I tossed the cigarette on the sidewalk, "You just have to pick the option you like more."
"Can we combine the two?" Lila asked giving me a slow grin.
I smirked, not thinking I could get so lucky tonight. "You mean you want me to come over after?"
She nodded and walked over to my bike. "Do you think your brother wants to date me? Call him up." She teased me.
I laughed. "He doesn't date either."
She got me an overdramatic roll of her eyes as she eyed the bike. "Your married brother must be adopted." She commented. "Or have one hell of a wife."
"Both." I replied with amusement peppering my tone. "Get on."
"I'm glad I put on panties after all." She sighed as she maneuvered herself so she was straddling my back and holding on tight.
"Huh....I'm not." I teased as I pulled off, my mind disconnecting as I drove through the traffic, the ride a fast one because, well, I was fast. We pulled up to a popular club that was of course my brother's choice. Lila eyed me as I helped her off my bike and I shrugged, knowing exactly what she was thinking about. "Wasn't my idea." I replied since it was obvious that the place was too trendy for me. The word trendy alone made me cringe. I set my hand at the small of her back as I led her in, as if it was an everyday thing that I took her out with me. Of course it wasn't, but I didn't see the need to make a big deal out of it, as always I was following my needs, which were Lila and a few drinks.
"Lila." My brother lit up when he saw us as he guided her to a table in the back. "Good to see you again."
"You too." She grinned and let him pull her into the booth and kiss my cheek suggestively.
I just nodded at my brother as he glanced at me, sitting across the table from them. "I didn't know he was taking you too." He said once he gave all his attention back to Lila, not that I minded it. He could do all the talking and I could do all her later.
"I'm all about surprises, you know me." I smirked at him as I got comfortable, my eyes dancing between Lila and Jackson.
"Yes sure." He shot me an amused look then ignored me, in favor of turning his body towards her and staring at her with his charming smile on his face. He knew that she was off limits territory but still liked seeing how she'd react to him which was how every girl reacted. My brother, since he looked a lot like me, was an attractive bastard. "So tell me Lila, did he trick you into this just hoping you'd go back home with me? Because I'm telling you, I'm a lot better than him..."
At that I laughed, watching her biting down on her lip as she looked at Jackson, a light blush on her already pink cheeks. "Actually he was nice enough to save my Saturday night and ask me to join you two." She said simply with a shrug.
"Nice?" My brother widened her eyes in mock shock at me before looking back at Lila, "Tell me what you had to promise him back?"
"Guess." I cut into the conversation with a smirk on my lips that went from ear to ear. I was pretty happy about my move, for once I was the nice guy and I'd end up inside of her again. It was a win win situation.
It was my brother's turn to laugh now as he shook his head, "Of course. I was silly to ask in the first place." He said as he smirked, Lila's blushing furiously as she glared at me. "I'm just jealous you get her...I'll have to find someone for myself too."
"Something tells me you won't have any problem with that." She said to him, a bold move I wasn't expecting from her. She was blushing yet she was complimenting my brother...this girl never ceased to surprise me.
"Smart and gorgeous, you win Trav." He said to me with a serious face before breaking into another grin, his eyes moving from me to something behind me. More like someone. "That one."
I turned my head and eyed the brunette, who was pretty but also kind of plain. "Since when you go for a 6?" I asked once I looked at him again.
"Do you give votes to girls?!" Lila asked and widened her eyes.
I grinned at her as I leaned into her from across the table, "Don't worry darling, you're a 10."
"An 11." Jackson added, winking at Lila.
She rolled her eyes at both of us but I knew she had to be flattered too. "Men."
"Are you telling me you don't judge men based on attractiveness?" Jackson asked while still maintaining the eye fucking session he had going on with the brunette.
"Sure." She nodded. "If you'd sleep with him he's good enough, if you wouldn't he's ugly. Personality aside." She shrugged.
Both Jackson and I started laughing. "No way, girls are way pickier than that." He smirked.
"Once you open your mouth sure." She tried not to laugh as the brunette walked up to us. Jackson really could do much better.
Once close enough I felt her eyes on me, though I was too busy looking at Lila to even spare her a glance. "Hey." She grinned at me. "Wanna dance?"
I rose my brows. "No." I replied, keeping my eyes on Lil and imagining how damn sexy she had to be while dancing. All the other girls disappeared compared to her.
"Oh. Okay." She turned to walk away and Lila looked at Jackson.
"You're going to let her pout like that?"
He shrugged. "The more vulnerable she is, the easier she is."
I laughed lightly while she shook her head. "Yes, I'm sure it's so hard for you to get into girls pants. So much work saying hi, come home with me."
"So you're saying that in your system I'm good looking? You'd sleep with me?" He grinned.
"If I didn't know you and I was going through a slutty phase." She teased. "Maybe."
"If you keep hitting on Lila I doubt you'll find a girl to take home." I raised one eyebrow at my brother, amused by the whole situation. It was just so out of character for him, then again he liked a good challenge even if it was an impossible one. That or he liked Lila and messing with her. My guess was both.
"What's the point of taking someone home when you're the one who's getting the eleven anyway?" He asked dramatically, being silly which was something that made him really different from me. Girls loved it though.
Lil let out a small chuckle like the adorable thing she was, "Oh you stop it." She said, even blushing and enjoying all the attentions I was sure. Then she turned her head in my direction, "You have a lot to learn from your brother."
"I have to learn nothing." I smirked widely, "I got the eleven." I said seriously before breaking into a laugh.
"Stop calling me that." She sighed and rolled her eyes.
"You should be proud of what you are instead." My brother said back as he winked at him, for once being on my side.
She let out another sigh and sat straighter, "I think it's time to drink." She said seriously.
"Damn I like this girl Trav!" My brother exlaimed as he wrapped his arm around her and smirked at me, "Can I borrow her?"
"Hey!" She pushed him away playfully, looking as amused as I was.
I got up and stretched my hand out in her direction, "Get your dirty hands off her." I smirked at him.
"Your hands aren't any cleaner." He retorted, both of us grinning like morons as Lila got up and he followed.
"She likes it dirty." I shrugged as I got hold of her hand.
"Travis!" She protested with her eyes wide, making both me and Jackson laugh, "How old are you?" She added, shaking her head.
"Much older than you." I winked at her as we all headed to the bar.
I moved my hand from hers to her back, the seemingly innocent touch anything but. Jackson started chatting up the brunette at the bar after ordering and Lila sipped her martini while I moved my thumb in slow circles against hrt back, thinking that Lila looked almost too young to drink.
"The girls at that batchelorette party over there are eyeing you Mr. Cole." She teased, pulling out of my daze.
I laughed from behind her, the fact that she was noticing and I wasn't said a lot. I was going to go home with Lila, I wasn't that big of an asshole who'd flirt with other girls while being with her. "Are you trying to pawn me off?"
She turned in my arms, pressed up against my body, setting her hands on my chest. "No just enjoying being the bitch who's going home with the 11." She gave me a silly grin and I smiled.
"You're cute Lil." I pushed back her bangs and she pressed harder up against me.
"Dance with me." She offered pulling me backwards onto the dance floor. Now, she was pushing her luck.
I shook my head. "I'd rather get you tipsier." I teased, knowing by now how much dirtier she got when she was a little drunk.
"We have time for that too." She grinned. "I'm a good dancer though....you'd be missing out if you turned me down."
"I think I'll live." I said with a smirk as I watched her pout more, my hand lifting for my thumb to brush her bottom lip, "And this won't work."
She shot me an innocent face, pressing her body harder against mine, "What are you even talking about?" She asked looking up at me through her lashes before nibbling at my finger.
I raised one eyebrow at her, an amused expression crossing my face as I dragged her back towards the bar, "You should really stop acting all innocent Lil, it doesn't fit you."
She shrugged nonchalantly, "So what? You barely fit me and it's still a good thing."
I groaned quietly as I did my best not to grab her, toss her across my shoulder and take her straight to the bathroom. "I need a drink." I sighed, wondering how I could actually survive the whole night like this.
She seemed pretty satisfied about my reaction and sneaked out of my hold, walking to the bar and leaning against the counter, "Can I buy you one Mr Cole?" She asked as she tossed her head over her shoulder with a big naughty grin on her gorgeous angelic face.
I glued my chest against her back immediately and set my hands against her hips, never being one having problem with showing some affection. More likely some attraction actually. "No." I said against her ear.
Her smirk got impossibly wide as she squirmed a little in my hold, her lips parting to say something but before she could an asshole next to us cut her off. "Lila?"
"Dan?!" Lila blinked as she took in the guy. Who was this idiot now?
"Fuck." He muttered under his breath and I raised one eyebrow, wondering what kind of person started a sentence cussing. "Shit you look amazing."
She folded her arms over her chest, but made sure to keep her back against me even though she was basically ignoring me. Her body wasn't. "Yeah I usually do. Hows working late?"
He gave her a sheepish grin and ran his hand through his hair. "I um....I forgot I had told a friend I would go out with him...."
"So you'd rather be a wingman than be with me? And lie to me about it."
"Um." He muttered unintelligently while I guessed he had to be the one who had stood her up. The guy was definitely out of luck.
"You're a moron. I wouldn't have been upset if you had told me right when you found out? Or maybe you could have at least hidden when you saw me instead of pointing out your lie?"
"You don't seem all that broken up about it." He commented, glaring at me.
"I'm not. Have fun going home alone."
The guy parted his lips, but before another stupid think could get out of his mouth I cut him off. "Leave her alone." I said coldly, my hands still gripping her and holding her close to me.
He muttered something under his breath but walked away eventually as Lila turned in my hold. "Why did you do that I could take care of it on my own." She glared at me, looking like an angry puppy. So menacing.
I let out a small laugh, sliding my hands down her back and letting them rest on her perfect a.ss. God her a.ss, it was becoming an obsession, a fantasy I couldn't get rid of, one I wanted to turn into reality. "I didn't want you to start a fight. You were pretty scary." I said in a fake serious tone.
She rolled her eyes but a smirk was already playing on her pink lips. "And that's your thing only right?" She teased and I spanked her cheek lazily, "Trav!" She protested. Kind of.
"What?" I asked as my grin grow wider before I tilted my head down and finally closed the small distance between us, capturing her lips with mine and kissing her. When she moaned softly, melting against my chest, I broke the kiss. "You're welcome."
This time it was her turn to laugh. "Am I supposed to thank you for a kiss now?"
"Nope." I shook my head, smirk still in place, "You should thanking me for saving you from spending the night with a 3."
It took her a while to fully understand my words and when she did, she sighed, "He wasn't that bad."
"Don't lie to me or I'm going to spank you harder." I raised one eyebrow at her, playing with her even though I'd do that too and with no hesitation. Every excuse was a good one, not that I really needed that.
She bit down on her lip, her eyes flaming with lust, "How's that going to stop me from lying exactly?"
"Oh look at you two getting all cozy." My brothers voice cut into the conversation with his usual bad timing, the smirk on his face looking scarily alike to mine.
I glared at him, refusing to get go of Lila anyway as I noticed that he was alone. It wasn't his luckiest night. "Still no luck with girls?" I asked, ignoring him.
"Never said that." He glared at me, something I was used to.
"Is your other brother as attractive as you two?" Lila asked me, tilting her head to the side.
"No." Jackson and I said together as she broke into a laugh.
"Your parents must be gorgeous." She replied, saying what was more logical. They said apples don't fall too far from the tree.
"Good genes." Jackson winked.
"Mmmm." She looked up at me as I stared at her, wondering why the hell we were still wasting time here. It was being nice, being out and spending time with my brother, but it was also hard focusing on anything when all I wanted to do was bury myself inside of Lila again. "If you're not going to dance with me you should take me home." She told me, basically reading my thoughts and licking her lips, basically ignoring my brother. That was the clue for him to leave.
"That's not going to make him want to dance with you." Jackson laughed.
"Unless you want to hear me start talking dirty to your brother you should go find your own girl Jackson." She replied, not taking her eyes off me as I kept in silence, channelling all my energies in being as patient as I could. Which wasn't too much.
Jackson grumbled something and he shot me a look before he walked away with a smirk on his lips towards the batchelorette party on the other side of the bar.
"You have a mouth on you tonight." I said, moving my hand to her cheek and running my thumb across it softly.
"I do. Wanna find out what else it can do?" She wiggled her brows at me in a silly suggestive move and I laughed.
"I think I already know Lil."
She pouted and then turned in my arms to down the rest of her drink, pushing her ass up against my erection. "I think there are still things about me you don't know......" She replied, looking over her shoulder and making me want to rip that stupid dress off of her.
I leant into her, stopping when my lips were just an inch from hers and letting them cuve upward in a smirk, "I think it's time to find out." I said slowly.
Her eyes flickered down to my mouth before boring into mine again, them glittering with lust and anticipation. "Now?" She asked in one breath.
"Yes." I answered as I pulled away, starting for the exit, "Let's go."
"Okay Mr Cole." I heard her say from behind me, and what I felt next was her hand spanking my ass lightly before she caught up with me. When I raised one eyebrow at her she shrugged, biting down on her lip, "Ops I couldn't resist. Feel free to reciprocate."
I let out a laugh, beyond surprised and in a good way. "You're feisty tonight. I like it." I said quietly as we walked out the club.
"What else do you like?" She asked and shivered, stopping next to my bike with a cute smile on her face.
I took off my jacket and gave it to her, helping her to wear it as I pulled her closer to me in the process, my hand cupping her ass, "Maybe one day I'll tell you."

Lila turned in my arms and I wrapped mine around her, embracing her with my body. "Mmm." She looked up into my eyes and smiled for some reason I couldn't get but I had to admit that she was really cute.
"What?" I asked, raising a brow.
She bit her lip and shrugged. "You're very good looking." She replied.
"Tell me something I don't know." I smirked wider and she rolled her eyes.
"Take me home Mr. Ego." She hopped onto my bike and waited for me to slide in front of her, grabbing her hands and wrapping them around my stomach. She moved them down. Ugh.
"Lila." I growled as she stroked me.
"I'm not above starting now, so you better drive fast."
I groaned. "I always drive fast....this time you can't complain."
"Deal."