The Darkness Within - Sammy Davis Jr. (Vera R. (classic literature books .TXT) 📗

Chapter One

Flirting With Someone Other Than You Boyfriend Is A No-No

Present

I wiped up my nose trying to get the smell out of my nose. Something strange was happening with my nose all week. There was this constant erotic smell that kept drifting up my nose. It smelled like spicy cologne and pine. Kind of like a bad boy. This has never happened before and it was extremely weird. I'll have doctor check it out.

“So babe, what do you want to do for tonight?” Andre -my boyfriend- said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. I slowly walked up to him and drew small circles in him chest. I whispered in his ear.

"How about you...come over tonight with some candles, condoms, and your wild side. Then we can have our own, private party for two?" I said only half kidding with a sultry smile. I reached my hand over and grabbed his ass, licked his lips, stepped back, and looked up at him innocently. He groaned and was about to grab me when I turned and fled up the stairs. I could hear him running behind me so I kept going. I ran to my room and was about to close the door in his face when he put his foot in the way. Damn. So close. He pushed his way in and I took a step back. I giggled. You see, this is another reason why we're perfect. We know how to have fun, fun, fun. He had me trapped under him and was removing my shirt when the doorbell rang.
" Ignore it... “He panted trailing kisses from where my shorts ended to right under my breast. I was about to agree when the doorbell rang again. I groaned and pushed him off me.
" We'll continue this later. “I purred.
" Yes we will, sexy. “He said as he got up and smacked me on my butt. I gave a short yelp of surprise.
" Dick. “I mumbled. Andre chuckled. I went down stairs and looked through the peep hole. Better safe than sorry. There was this smoking' hot dude standing on the stairs. He had fierce red hair and haunted fire-filled eyes. As I said before he was a god. He even looked better than Andre (not that I would tell Andre I'm not that stupid.)
" Zeke Daniels, Maya. Now hurry and open up its freezing out here! “ He yelled. Well someone has anger issues. I opened the door and was immediately hit with his sent. It was the sent that I kept smelling! The one that smelt like a bad boy!
“Who the hell are you?” We asked at the same time. He smirked.
" Anyone you want me to be babe.“ I rolled my eyes and giggled. I got up real close to him to where our lips were barely separated. I was extremely tempted to kiss those smug lips off, I'm ashamed to say. I yelled in his face.
" TELL ME WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!! " Now I was the only one smirking. I stepped back when I heard a throat clear. I turned around to meet an angry Andre. Uh-oh.
" Looks like I'm interrupting something. I'll just leave you two to it. " He sneered.
" Why don't you? " Hot boy practically snarled. Andre stomped up the stairs. Anger replaced my surprise. I turned to the stranger.
" Leave! " I said simply. I ran up after Andre. He was on the end of the bed with a blank expression on his face.
" Andre look- "
" No, you look! Don't lie to me! I know you were about to kiss him, in my own house. Leave and don't come back." Tears sprang to my eyes
." Please Andre I was just teasing! Please forgive me! I'll do anything! " I cried half blind by my tears.
" No. " He said calmly. " Don't call, don't talk to me, and just-just don't do anything. Now leave before I change my mind. " He said deathly quiet.
" Bye, my love. " He whispered as I walked out the door. I paused and took one last look at him. When I got down stairs the guy was still there. My anger quickly came back. His face fell once he saw my tears.
" Hey I'm sorry. What I did was rude and inappropriate. And I'm sorry. I'll explain everything to your boyfriend. " My anger quickly faded.
" N-no it was me. You just flirted; I didn't have to act on it. " I tried to give him a smile, but I guess it failed since he still frowned.
" Um, I don't know how to tell you this, but Andre was my ride, could you possible take me to my house." I asked
" Sure, It's the least I could do." He made a move to walk out the door, but when he saw I wasn't following him, he turned back around.
" What's wrong? " He asked.
" You could be a serial killer or something. Who are you anyway, and I’m not Maya? "
" But you're the one who asked for a ride. Maya was a middle-aged woman I usually come to for company, she told me she was moving and I haven't been here in a while sooo...I guess she moved." He said. I gave him a blank look.
" So. " He sighed with frustration. I giggled on the inside. So cute. I have a solution. " He said with fake cheeriness. " How about you walk to the nearest store, by some Maze, walk back, and then let me take you home. Or... You could get your ass in the damn car." He face was instantly hard. Mr. Nice Guy's over. I thought.
" Wait. Hold up. Who are you talking to like that? " I said looking around. He sighed heavily.
" Sorry. " He smiled. I smiled in return. Something about that smile made naughty thoughts pop instantly to my mind. I got up real close to him. I made sure my hand grazed the inside of his thigh.
" Let's go then cowboy. " I purred with a suggestive smile. Once I realized what I did I frowned. When we got to my house he started nervously messing with his fingers.
" Hey I never did catch your name? " He said with just a fraction of a smile.
" Maranda, Maranda Parker. " He was full out grinning now. God the things I could do to him. He growled.

“Don’t think thoughts like that, unless you want me to take you right now.” He said almost in a whisper." Well I have something to tell you. " I took a step closer and put my hand on his chest. It felt so natural, like I had done it every day. But what he just said was kind of weird. I just shrugged it off. He growled low in his chest, practically purring like a cat. I took advantage and rubbed my hand in slow circles. Man, I'm such a slut. But right then I didn't care. I had just been dumped and needed someone to comfort me. Or something. He frowned then leaned down so far I thought he would kiss me. And honestly I wanted him to. Instead he groaned and said
" Don't do something that'll drive me crazy, you wouldn't like me when I'm crazy. " He grounded out. He took a step closer to where I could feel his hard dick on my stomach. I whimpered, I couldn't help but grind against his penis like a dirty lil slut. He kissed me and I groaned.

‘Mate! ' My wolf, Dorthy, yelled. I was a little taken back since she's been strangely quiet all night. God, I wanted him - no I needed him. Man I have never felt this horny, this needy. But he would have to wait; I'm not some kind of bitch in heat.
"No. Stop. " I forced through my lips.” I'm not just some slut you can just fuck and leave. We have to get to know each other. " I panted. He groaned, but took a step back.
" You don't have to completely stop. " I took a step to him and tightly grabbed his jacket in my hands.
" I'm afraid I have to, not unless you want me to rape you. " Zeke growled. I giggled like it was the funniest thing in the world. What is wrong with me today? First, I act slutty. Now I'm giggling! Next thing you know I'm going to blush! It's re-donk-u-lous! I giggled at my little mental joke. I licked his bottom lip then nipped it.
" Fine. " I sighed. But It was just a front. Truth was I had just been dumped by the best boyfriend ever and I was lonely. I needed someone to comfort me to take Andre's place till I get by head straight. Somehow I think he read my mind because he frowned and said
" But hey, if you just need some company I'll be glad to help? " I scoffed then glared.
" You know I won't be able to keep my paws off you. " I said playfully. He gave me sexy, cocky smile.
" We'll isn't that a good thing? " He said still smirking. I laughed.
" Well, well, well, isn't someone a little full of themselves. “I said not able to hold back a smile.
" What can I say,” Zeke said shrugging, “I’m hot and I know that.” I shook my head scolding and gave in.
" Alright. " I said exasperatingly. " But no sex, I'm not easy. " I said with a smirk. I lead him in my apartment. It was just a simple cozy little apartment, with simple furniture. As you can guess, I'm a simple person. It had a second floor that had two bedrooms and a full bathroom.
" I'll ready the guest bedroom for you. " I said and turned around, only to give a small yelp when Zeke smacked me on my butt. I turned around and glared. Jerk. I turned back around and continued on my task, trying not to concentrate on a certain person in my house. I wonder if he knew we were mates? UGH! Stop. Thinking. About. Male god. I scolded myself mentally. I climbed to the second floor and walked down the hallway to a door mid-way and on the right side. I opened it and came face-to-face with my guest bedroom.

Sleeping Over or Sleeping Together

It was pretty difficult to concentrate on what I was doing when the sexiest man alive was downstairs in my living room, and he was planning on sleeping over. I need to be honest with myself; I was never in love with Andre. I loved him. But it was more like brother and sister