Warning: FOR MATURE READERS. INTENDED FOR 18+ ONLY. IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH STRONG LANGUAGE, SKIP THIS CHAPTER.

Tonight the music seems so loud

I wish that we could lose this crowd

Maybe it's better this way

We'd hurt each other with the things we'd want to say

We could have been so good together

We could have lived this dance forever

But now who's gonna dance with me

Please stay

(George Michael; Careless whisper lyrics)

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            FLIRTING WAS never been Addy's cup of tea. But, tonight she's going to exceed every seductress, in every way she could muster.

Addy searches for Nicolas' eyes. His bluish-sea green eyes is now an orb of glimmering green, filled with lust.

"I missed you, touching you like this .." Adriana runs her finger on Nicolas' taut chest and his muscles tightened, with greater anticipation. The sexual tension is palpable, radiating and circulating around the room.

Her fingers run through the exposed chest, slowly, torturing Nicolas sweetly.

Nicolas gulped with the sweet intense sensations he felt. The anticipation he kept building up, as Adriana's finger went lower and lower, and on every trail, it left a billion electrifying voltage erupted in his skin, making it's way to his every cell.

Adriana saw how he reacts to her touch. She moves her finger to the fourth button and skillfully undone it, and so the rest in a very slow sensual manner. Every button, her finger occasionally touch his skin as she murmurs explicit words, and it only made his raging hard-on swollen under her pelvis.

Adriana felt herself being extremely aroused when Nicolas bare chest exposed. His hard hair chest like a rock fully exposed right before her eyes, almost made her forget that she was here to torture him, in a sweet, sweet possible way.

"Do you want me to touch you like this, moro mou?" Adriana asked as she runs her fingers back up then stopping to his nipples.

Nicolas eyes automatically closed and Adriana felt him shuddered briefly.

"FUCK, YES!" he hissed as he leaned his back completely against the couch.

Adriana obliged, smiling so sexily she adjusted herself on Nicolas lap and she felt how his hard friend was extremely bulging under her thighs.

She bends her body and focused on Nicolas pink tiny nipples.

She slowly licks in a circular motion, starting his outside areola, circling closer toward the nipple as you would lick an ice cream cone. Adriana looks up through her lashes and she smiled with great satisfaction.

           NICOLAS MOANED with the sweet burning sensations rushed throughout his body, when Adriana's tongue run around his nipple, grazing it briefly again and again.

God, it was fucking good. So good that he almost came. He wanted to take in control, to end his sweet misery, but for some reason, he wanted to know what else she can do.

Adriana tantalize him by zeroing in closer with her tongue. Finally, she quickly flicks the nipple, then very gently bit it, then hard briefly and she sucks it gently and again her tongue swirled around it.

Nicolas jerked up and groaned.

The stinging sensation briefly swept over with intense pleasure, and it exploded all over his body, like a wildfire.

"FUCK!" he hissed gritting his teeth and he flicks his eyes open, and lock his dark eyes with Adriana. He watches him as she smiled flirtatiously, batting her lashes and God, she's like a witch seductress and he's under her spell.

Oh God, it so painfully good, and she's torturing him with how things going so slow and yet, he likes it.

Damn, he loves it!

Then she leaned against his chest with his hands back around his neck, running through his thick hair occasionally.

"Do you feel that, moro?" She whispered with her breath fanning on my earlobe. Then, she licks it. Her sensual tongue grazes briefly against my sensitive spot and Nicolas shuddered, making his swollen length screaming for release.

Her bare endless legs on each side, straddling Nicolas, grinding her pelvis with his raging arousals.

Dear heaven, it's a sweet torture!

Nicolas felt her tongue back in his sensitive spot, tugging his earlobe with her teeth gently grazing it where his sweet, sweet spot is, which made him lost every reason left in his brain.

Nicolas' whole system is screaming for her.

Adriana's lips trailed down to his jawline leaving wet hot kisses that leave billions of electrifying sensations, slowly, and sweetly down to his chest and he thought his heart stops beating with greater anticipation, with his erratic breath hitched and gasped as her hot moist lips touch his skin skillfully, sending him to the brink, then dragging him back down as he revved.

Fuck!

It was so hot.

She looks so sinfully hot with her skimpy dress that hugs her body like one skin.

He wanted to take in control but it seems his body was glued to the couch and wanting only to be a slave with her touch.

Slave? Suddenly, the desires he felt for her swept over by the thought of her coming back for revenge!

He was about to carried her, off his lap, when she stood up sexily, not caring if the hem of her dress is already up on her waist. And damn, she pulled her dress off her body very smoothly, fluidly, with my eyes gazing at her smooth buttery skin and he felt his throat ran dry, drier than the Sahara dessert, leaving only her pair of see through red lacy bra, with her pink raging swollen nipples saying hello to me and her lacy thong.

He gulped audibly trying to swallow the lump suddenly stuck in his throat with his eyes skimmed her perfect hourglass body down to her red lacy thong.

Suddenly, she knelt down in between his legs and her dainty fingers landed on his thighs and made it's way up to his belt in a slow torturing beat.

The pleasure starts building up with the anticipation rising rapidly. Nicolas breathed raggedly waiting for her next move.

She undid it swiftly and grinned triumphantly, with her eyes still locked on his as he leered her in awe and damn he was back under her spell. Under her sweet control.

Then slowly and sensually, she tugs his fly and shortly, he's only wearing his boxer. She crawled up over him, with her chest grazing over his skin and push him gently back on the couch, with her. Their chest pressing against each other.

"Did you remember our first time together, Nick?" Adriana asked hiding the bitterness that's slowly crawling her gut. The memories flooded Nicolas thoughts and he felt his body shuddered with the sweet memories.

"You were my first kiss.." she whispered and slowly, she grazes her lips onto his, then lick his lips recalling the contour of his beautiful lips that Adriana had longed to kiss.

Adriana kisses him briefly, tasting every bit of him and Nicolas hands wrapped around her body and tried to control the kisses, but Adriana didn't let him. Nicolas let her lead again.

Adriana sucked his bottom lip then kept it inside hers, intensifying the sensation.

Nicolas moaned as he felt as if electric currents are shooting from his mouth straight to his raging member.

"You were my first love," Adriana whispered as she released his lip, with her hot breath vibrated around Nicolas' lips.

Nicolas stiffened.

Suddenly, like a perfect seductress, she moves slowly grazing her body with her perky chest underneath her see-through bra, grazes against his chest down to his torso, then she knelt with her hands rubbing his raging arousals sweetly against the thin fabric.

Then, swiftly she removed the last piece of cloth and his arousals sprung freely.

Adriana saw a little juice that escapes from the tip of his swollen shaft. She knew he had been holding it.

The control Nicolas tried to establish gone the second her skin connected to his shaft.

Adriana smiled triumphantly. Under the influence of alcohol, her boldness resurfaced and overpowered her.

Adriana gently grabs hold of his penis with her hand and slowly she start to massage it up and down, giving him a gentle hand job.

"Oh God, Fuck! Yes, right there!" Nicolas breathed gutturally, with his eyes closed, his body shuddered as the tension build up.

Adriana saw how he enjoyed it. She had never done it before, but she thought to do it, to complete the torture.

Adriana looks up at him through her lashes and Nicolas dark eyes met hers.

She put a little pressure while gentling manhandling his shaft, to build more tension then she lower her head down towards his crotch, with her eyes still lock to his.

Pursing her lips together she gently and softly planted kisses to the head and all over like worshipping his shaft. From the head of his penis all the way down to the bottom of his shaft.

Nicolas' muscles tightened and almost lost his control.

Nicolas arousal was too sensitive and he knew he's on the brink.

"Fuck! Please!.." Nicolas begs.

Adriana sticks her tongue and from the underside of his shaft, she licks his penis upwards from the bottom of his shaft to the top, like an ice cream, with her playful eyes watching how Nicolas groaned nonstop and moaned loudly.

Adriana felt him he's very close. She felt how his muscles tightened and his breathing became ragged. And that's her cue to stop.

She stood up and watch him like nothing happened, with his eyes looking at her in confusion.

She walks to the bed sashaying with her rounded ass taunting Nicolas to no end.

Nicolas' eyes turned into slits with his eyebrow pressed tightly together.

"Fuck, Addy!" Nicolas growled like a mad beast when he realized what she just did.

Adriana cringed in fear when she saw how mad he is and he looks like he's ready to pounce her.

Nicolas temper flared up swiftly, with so much disappointment and his raging hard-on was painfully swollen. He is now suffering from blue balls.

He quickly stood up and strode to her direction and grab her arm.

"I know what you're trying to do, Adriana!" Nicolas grits his teeth with his livid eyes in his dangerous undertone, looking as hot as the burning iron.

Adriana stifled the urge to look down on his raging length.

He looks like a perfect adonis, dripping with enigmatic charisma.

"Let go off me, Nick. I'm tired!" she lied as she fakes an exhausted look.

He shoved her to the bed and lay on top of her.

"Let me finish then what you have started, moro mou!" Nicolas grinned and excitement filled his sex starved inner-beast. He thought he could turn the table in his favor.

"What word did you not understand, Nicolas?" Adriana raised her eyebrow holding the urge to succumb to his charm.

This is her game. She can't fall for her bait.

"That's why I'll do the working, moro mou,"

Then, Nicolas crashed his lips into hers, devouring every bit of her lips. Sucking and licking with his hand skimming the soft lines of her body.

Adriana stiffened and the memories she had been holding on flashed back and she were slowly swept over with Nicolas' spell.

Nicolas grinned when he felt her hands curled around his neck.

He had longed for this to come.

Nicolas darted his tongue inside hers like a sword, swirling around her tongue and simultaneously catching her tongue, biting and sucking it gently and briefly.

Adriana whimpered and moaned.

Nicolas' hand detoured to her chest and gently slips inside her bra, then gently kneading her taut breast.

Adriana jerk up and she moaned loudly. Nicolas left her lips and trailed down to the hollow of her neck down to her chest, then to her breast.

Adriana felt Nicolas hot lips slowly making it's way to her breast and the spell was broken. She needs to stop it now, or she'll lose.

She almost falls on her own bait.

"NO!" Adriana pushes him off her.

Nicolas looks at her feeling hurt and broken. Gritting his teeth, he rolled on her side.

Adriana realized her bra was already unhooked. How in the world did she not feel it?

"I'm sorry," Nicolas got up grimly and walk to all his discarded clothes and put it back on with a grave heart.

The thought of Adriana really hated him doesn't suit him well. His heart was feeling raw and broken.

He left the room without a word. Nicolas felt so painfully broken. He clenched his jaw and strode back to the hall thinking to drowned himself with whiskey.

Demetrio saw Nicolas strode into the hall. He's been watching them both and Addy and he was right. There's something they didn't know about them.

Nicolas looks dangerous and grim. Demetrio saw him walk straight to the bar and sat on one of the stool.

Yvonne was talking to Phoebe, and gladly she was deeply entertained. Of course, they are both talking about branded clothing, shoes, shoppings, etc. Yvonne was already bored, but for the sake of Addy and Nicolas, she pretended she's very interested.

Demetrio sat on the other stool and face, Nicolas.

"Are you ok?" he place his palm over Nicolas' shoulder. Nicolas grabs the whiskey he ordered and downed it swiftly.

"I guess that's the answer to my inquiry," Demetrio chuckled.

"You look like you had been deprived of sex, buddy!" Demetrio laughed and Nicolas shot him a deathly glare.

Demetrio raises his hands in surrender. He knew he nailed it. Looking at his shirt not completely well buttoned, he was.

"You might want to fix your buttons before our friends see you like that!" Demetrio stifled his laughter and swigged his beer.

Nicolas checks his shirt, and he's right. Undoing the button and fixing it, with his eyes still furious.

"Is Adriana okay? If not, I'll send Henrique," Demetrio continued on.

"NO!" Nicolas quickly growled and downed another whiskey.

"Damn man, you're whipped!" Demetrio guffawed and Nicolas smacks him in his shoulder.

"See, this is what I mean? When you find it, your world will turn upside down. Admit it, bro, she's going to change your life perspective!" Demetrio quipped proudly.

"No, thank you!" Nicolas spat. He can't see himself in his friend's shoes. Like a possessive obsessive puppet.

He knew love doesn't exist. Every relationship is built on strong sex relationship. If the sex isn't as good as before, what happens next?

It's what happened to my parents.

Now, dad was banging his secretary while mom was with her VP.

Still married but discreetly with another affair.

He just hopes his friends won't tired with their wives. Their kids would definitely suffer and he didn't wish that for them.

"Whatever, Nick," Demetrio gave up and ordered another beer.

Nicolas saw his friends walking to their direction. Stavros and Rafael were talking too animatedly while Zandros was talking to Henrique and the two other guys.

The hall was still loud with the music.

"I hope you're having fun, bud. Happy birthday again!" Stavros pats Nicolas' back and he thanked him.

Not long, the bar was filled with their laughter.

Hours passed and he felt his system were already under the influence of alcohol. His vision is blurry and around him, starting to spin.

His parents with his two sisters already left an hour ago. So as the others except his friends.

Rafael and wife took the other master suite, so as Zandros and Lauren.

Demetrio was laughing too loud and Yvonne was obviously pissed. Tomorrow someone is going to get in trouble judging how Yvonne stared at his drunk husband.

Stavros was also assisted by Alessandra as he kept talking in a slurry tone.

Nicolas watches them amused.

He didn't know where Phoebe is, and he was glad that after he told her to leave him in peace, she left.

He knows he was an asshole to her, but, she was pressing her where was he the whole time, nagging him like a damn wife.

"You know your room, right?" Stavros slurred while Alessandra was struggling to help him out to the hallway.

"He does, babe. So shut up and please help me carry your weight!" Alessandra grits out, clenching her teeth, looking very mad, as well.

Nicolas chuckled as he shook his head in disbelief.

He staggered back to the room where Addy is, struggling to balance his steps. Everything seems to starts spinning around him. Just as he reaches the stairs, the butler, and valet he believes, quickly help him and almost carried him to the master room where Addy is, where he usually sleep.

As soon as they reach the door, he stops them. He leaned against the wall and told them, he's fine. He doesn't want them to see Addy inside his room.

They reluctantly left him after he thanked them, smiling in reassurance.

Just as he opened the door, he fell on the floor making a loud thud.

          ADRIANA HEARD the door open. She quickly pretended to sleep, with her heart drumming loudly inside her chest.

Seconds later, a loud thud on the floor and she realized someone fell on the floor. She quickly scrambles out of the bed and strode to the direction of the door to see Nicolas lying on the floor struggling to get up.

He was dead drunk! She thought.

Grumbling under her breath, she tried to help him.

"You're still up?" he slurred sounding so sexy. He quickly wraps his hands around Adriana's shoulder and Adriana summoned all her energy to almost carrying his heavy and bulky physique.

"I woke up because someone was too inconsiderate!" she hissed through gritted teeth, as she struggled to carry his weight.

"You were waiting for me moro mou, don't deny it!" he chuckled teasing her. Then, she felt his lips pressed on her head, and she shook her head in disbelief.

He still has the energy to flirt.

After like a decade, finally, they both reach the bed. Adriana felt like she just ran a five thousand meters dash marathon. Feeling depleted after.

"Urgh!" Adriana hissed, and when she thought he's sleeping, she crawled back inside the bed covers.

Nicolas scooches closer to Adriana and wraps his hand around her, nuzzling his nose against her nape.

Adriana squirmed, but soon she heard his snore. His breathings evened out and she knew he's asleep.

Turning to see him, she pulled the bed covers and tucked him in. When she tried to pull his hand away her waist, Nicolas' hold tightened.

Boy, she was wrong. His douche bastard is still up.

With frustrations, Adriana tried to fall asleep.

Nicolas pulled her closer to him and drowned himself with her smell, trying to sway his arousals.

"Addy," Nicolas mumbled under his breath.

"Hmm..." Addy languidly replied.

"I need you," Nicolas spewed out huskily and he rolled on top of surprised Adriana.

Adriana was slowly melting with the hotness radiating from Nicolas' body. Her body suddenly heated up.

He looks sexually tense and aroused.

"Let's sleep, Nick," she said throatily, feeling her throat dry, ignoring the sweet warm sensations pooling between her legs.

"Later, moro mou," he breathes and the table turned in his favor.

Adriana felt so overly excited when Nicolas hot wet lips kiss the crook of her neck.

"Please, make me love you tonight," Nicolas pleaded through kisses.

Adriana found her head nodding, with her hand skimming his muscled back.

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A/N: I'm still working on fixing the POVs. I hope you overlook all the errors, but if you insist, please keep in mind, I did warn you. If you're a grammar nuts, I'll tell you now, my books are all hammered with grammatical errors. All types of errors were thrown in my books, so please leave quietly. Thank you!