Ok, so I know I should be happier. “It’s your sister’s engagement party, smile for heavens sake.” I can’t really tell you how many times my mother has muttered the words. Sitting at the table in the middle of the darkened private party hall, staring at the white linen table clothes with red and pink confetti hearts scattered over them. Who in their right mind thought this cheese was romantic. Smoothing down the brown satin skirt of the dress my mother made me wear apparently the gray two piece, I had picked out was not appropriate. 1
“Liam wants you to dance with him. He’s a nice boy and he has a good job.” My mother exclaimed as she sat down, reaching out a hand and fixing a curl behind my ear. Also her idea that I had my long brown hair curled to set the right impression, I really should have known this was the impression she was after, to present me to the right man, or sorry not the right man the man of her choosing. Looking towards Liam, who was short and had a receding hairline, I was suddenly reminded of why I chose not to attend such parties, that my parents approved off, sadly this one I was unable to escape. “Well, are you going to dance with him?”2
“I would Mum, but I’ve a sore ankle. Remember I told you this before..., anyway I don’t like men who don’t have the balls to ask me to dance themselves.” I replied, thankfully I had already made an excuse so that I could get out of situations like this.3
“Don’t be so vulgar, can you blame him for not wanting to approach you. You have a face that could turn a man to stone.” She replied, her mouth a thin line of disapproval.4
“Hopefully that means they will get the message.”5
“I don’t understand you at times, don’t you want to get married.” She said it with a certain amount of disgust filled her voice. I really didn’t understand her obsession to marry me off, I’m only twenty four. 6
“I have no plan’s to settle down, until I’m the other side of thirty.”7
“Oh honey, not this again. I’m going to talk to Kevin’s parents.” She said, as she stood up and very gracefully set of in the direction of the soon to be in-laws. Maeve and Kevin had been together for almost two years and had finally decided to get engaged which just delighted everyone. 8
“Thank god, I never thought she was going to leave.” Looking up from the table to stare towards where the voice had came from. He looked better than ever, broad shoulders, masculine body, towering over me. Black hair that looked so good against the tan flesh that covered his pulsing muscles. Sitting down beside me I could almost feel them flex, it was those sexy thighs and that damned bulge, which caused the shiver that just ran down my back. “I haven’t seen you in a while, how are you?” Blue eyes bore into me when I lifted my gaze from that bulge and he looked amused, had he really noticed where I was looking.9
“I’m fine, what about you Darragh?” I replied and notice how my voice has suddenly became a little huskier, I’m I really trying to flirt with Darragh O’Neill. I’ve known him since I was a child and he is a good eight years older than me. Watching as he turned his head towards the bar, my heart is jumping in my chest like a kangaroo on speed. He looks back suddenly and grins dimples appearing in his cheeks, the same one’s I remember from year ago, however now there’s something different about them as they have unleashed a sensation in my stomach that I can’t control. He’s turning me on big time. 10
“Better for seeing you, now tell me why is Liam Kelly staring over here?” He’s say’s as he looks back at the bar. There’s Liam, suddenly embarrassed at being caught and turning back towards the mahogany bar. He give’s a quick glance back and before turning to the person beside him. “Well?” I look back at Darragh who is watching me patiently. 11
“Apparently he wants to dance with me.” I whisper as I’m feeling a little nasty now at my obvious denial and the judgements I made on him.12
“Why don you?” Darragh say’s and I hear the same huskiness in his voice, could it be he is feeling the same way. Nonsense, he’s too respectable for a girl like me, catch a grip.13
“I’ve a sore ankle.” I don’t want to sound as if I’ve judged Liam and anyway I’ve used this lie already.14
“You probably shouldn’t have worn those heels then.” He says smoothly, and I realise he hadn’t looked at my shoes which means he had already checked me out before he came over. Looking up at him I can see his eyes have darkened and he’s watching me closely. Here’s my chance.15
“But they suit the dress.” I say as I uncross my legs and smooth down the length until I reach the sandal and cross my legs again feeling his gaze roam over them. Thankfully there silky smooth after my wax today, thankfully I also got the bikini wax. “Don’t you think so?” Looking up as his face, I notice the breath he’s just dragged in.16
“Of course, I have to say that dress is rather sexy although I’d like to see it.....” It’s then I hear the pitch of my mobile that’s sitting on the table. Fuck! Joe calling, flashing and if that’s subtle enough there’s also his picture flashing and Darraghs noticed it because he’s handing the phone to me, and I feel my stomach clench as our fingers brush.17
“Excuse me, please.” I say as I get up and walk to wards the hall, as I get out in the quiet and hit the call button. “What do you want?” I bark down the phone.18
“Aren’t you the charmer, it’s eleven.” Joe says with a sigh.19
“And?”20
“And, you told me to call you at eleven. So that you could, I repeat your words ‘I can be bored senseless at home, rather than be stuck with that lot.’” He said mocking my voice.21
“Yeah well, that was before.”22
“Before what?”23
“Before....” As I turn to look towards the hall, Darragh is standing behind me with a wicked grin on his face. Oh yes, this is what I wanted. “Gotta go, bye.” I say and end the call without waiting for a reply.24
“Who’s Joe?” Darragh asks as he comes towards me with a determined look on his face and places his hands on my shoulders pushing me further into the darkened corner in the hall.25
“He’s gay.” I say as I slide my arms around his neck.26
“Good.” His mouth is on mine now and he’s ravishing my lips with hunger. Sliding his hands down around my waist, while his tongue forces entry and he pulls me closer against his body and suddenly I’m pressing against his hardened cock, that’s getting ready for action. One hand comes up to trace against my breast that is eager for attention, feeling as my nipples go hard and his fingers caress it through the thin covering, thankfully I never wore the padded bra. Feeling the heat turn up in my pussy and feeling how wet I’m getting, I arch my body against his and a small sound is dragged from the back of my throat he answers this with a groan and his other hand that was on my waist is making its way down my thigh and pulling my skirt up, feeling the breeze a little but far more concerned about the warm hand I can feel trailing up the side of my leg, stopping at my knickers and moving towards the fabric, his hand move’s up and moves into the fabric and his hand slides and slowly enters through the folds and finds my clit. Slowly moving in circles as he works me to the edge of reason, His fingers feel so good against me and I can already feel myself getting light headed, his lips leave my mouth and slide down to my throat caressing and licking with his tongue. I let out a gasp as he increases the speed down below and the movement on my nipple also increases. As I start to feel my orgasm looming he moves his mouth to my ear, “You like this?” He whispers as he nibbles my ear and one of his fingers enter me. 27
“Holy fuck!” I gasp as I hear him chuckle a little. I bit on my lip to stop myself from making further noise after all we are in a hall. Arching my body towards him and scraping my fingers into his shoulders as his other finger plays with my clit and the sensation tare through me and my breathing almost stops and I go weak at the knees as I’m finally taken over by the power of my orgasm. When I finally get myself together he’s grinning down at me.28
“I think it’s time we left, before I take you where you stand.” Tempting, very tempting.29
