2: Unforgettable Night

(Dada's POV)

AFTER telling that, I immediately felt that my cheeks went on fire. All of a sudden, I regretted telling him that and just wanted to disappear. I’ve been really stupid ever since. Why did I even think of telling him that?

You're really shameless, Danielle Laine Cordova!!

I grinned to hide the awkward feeling. "Just kidding, Mr. Billionaire," I teased before drinking the tequila on my glass in one shot. I closed my eyes after that but immediately opened them again when I heard what he said.

"Just do what you want."

My eyes widened as I turned to him. He's staring at me with a half smile and half smirk plastered on his lips.

"W-What?" I asked unbelievably. Did I heard him right? Or I'm just hallucinating? And wait a minute. Is this human being really talking to me right now? Wow! I think I'm really drunk and hallucinating.

"You asked if you can kiss me." There's a playfulness on his voice. Is he making fun of me?

"I said I'm just kidding, dude!" I turned to the bartender. "Another shot of tequila, please!" I ordered and he immediately gave it to me. I immediately drank it.

"Why don't you call me 'babe' instead of 'dude'?"

Fortunately, I swallowed what I drank or I might have choked. But fate must be playing with me because I still choked because of my own saliva.

"Easy there, woman!"

I gave him a side glare while clearing my throat. I think my mistake earlier will be the cause of my death. If I had been embarrassed before and had not talked to him, I would have been drinking peacefully now.

"Why would I call you that?" I asked with furrowed brows.

"Because you want to kiss me," he answered plainly. He changed his sitting position, he was already completely facing me and his right arm was resting on the counter. "Still want to kiss me?"

"No, Mr. Fuentaverde!" I said with finality before focusing my attention on my empty glass. But I almost fell on my seat when someone suddenly grabbed my arm. "Hey!"

"What?" He asked smirking, like he just didn't startled me.

"Let go of my arm, Fuentaverde!" I ordered but fate's not on my side because he just tightened his grip and forced me to totally face him. Now my two legs are between his legs.

"Or else what?" he teased with a playful smirk. The things I would do to wipe that stupid smirk.

I mimicked his smirk. Two can play the game. "You wouldn't like it, babe!"

I think I finally lost all the shame in my body because of what I called him. And I even leaned closer to him for Pete's sake. Now our faces are just inches apart. I can also smell his minty breath with a mix of the whiskey he'd been drinking since earlier. It was as if my throat suddenly went dry, especially when I looked down at his lips.

I unconsciously licked my lips that made him raised one side of his lips. I should avert my eyes away from his lips because he caught what I did but I just found myself leaning more closer to him. I felt his grip on my arm tightened more but I really couldn't stop myself from leaning closer to him and finally pressed my lips to his.

I groaned at the mere contact of our lips. I closed my eyes and moved my lips. Goodness gracious! He really tasted good like how I imagined earlier. Nalalasahan ko ang whiskey na iniinom niya at mas lalong dumagdag iyon sa sarap ng labi niya na nagpapa-init sa katawan ko. I want more of him!

His soft lips sent tingles through my belly.I know it's not just the alcohol that's making my body hot. I froze for a bit when I felt him kissing me back. I smiled before kissing him again. The movement of his lips became even more aggressive.

I felt him let go of my arm. I moaned weakly when he grabbed my waist and then wrapped an arm around it before pulling me closer to him. I couldn't stop the faint growl from coming out of my mouth as he bit my lower lip. It made my body burn in pleasure.

This is wrong, Danielle Laine!... my mind kept telling me. But I wasn't in my right mind anymore. I was already too engrossed with his kisses. Why does this brute too good in kissing?

I raised both my hands and encircled them on his neck. I tugged his hair when our kiss became even deeper and at the same time hotter. Our tongue battled and our breathing mixed. We're making out and groping each other. We don't care if we're in a bar or if anyone is watching us. We're enjoying ourselves for goodness's sake! To hell with our surrounding!

The simple kiss I started turned into a full make out session. Our kiss was passionate and hot. I never felt this kind of feeling everytime Tristan and I kissed. Ngayon ko napagtantong parang may mali talaga sa pagitan namin ni Tristan. Now I realize that there seems to be something really wrong between me and him..

His lips travelled to my neck, down to my cleavage. I was wearing a spaghetti strapped dress that made it easy for him to kiss me there. But he didn't... He returned his lips to mine then bit my lower lip before he moved his face away a few inches. And we're both breathing hard.

"You just made me taste the best tequila, babe." That made me smile. This isn't the Elijah Fuentaverde that I'd been expecting like what the tabloids are talking about..

"You just also made me taste the best whiskey but I love tequila more," I said smirking. Be both chuckled. He was about to lean closer when someone called him so I quickly sat properly on my chair. I bowed down my head and simply wiped my lips.

"What's up, brother?" the man asked as he approached and patted Elijah's shoulder. "Enjoying the night?"

Slowly I looked up at them and found that Elijah was staring at me. I gave him a small smile before looking at the guy beside him.

"H-Hi," I greeted shyly.

He smiled at me. "Hi." He lend his hand for a hand shake. "Kier."

I shook his hand and immediately let go. "Just call me Danielle."

"Your name suits you." He faced Elijah. "You're lucky to have her, dude." That made me blushed. He surely saw us making out earlier for him to say those words.

Still staring at me, Elijah elbowed Kier who just laughed. "Leave us alone, Loyzaga!"

"Whatever, Fuentaverde!" He tapped Elijah's shoulder then glanced at me. He smiled before totally leaving us like what Devon told him to do.

I took a deep breath before looking at Elijah. "What now, Mr. Fuentaverde?"

"Do you want to-"

"Want to spend the night with me?" I cut off from the rest of what he has to say.

He was taken aback. "What?"

Just for tonight, I will forget who I am. I will set aside my problems for the meantime. I will forget that they betrayed me. And if this guy in front of me can help me do that, I will have him. Even just for tonight. Just tonight.

There is no inhibition left in my body because of the alcohol I drank and the intense desire to have him even just tonight.

"Have sex with me." That's it! I said that as if it was just something that could be done anywhere.. "Just for tonight."

His eyebrow furrowed as he stared at me. "Are you kidding?" I shook my head. "Then why?"

"I just want to forget for a while." I didn't want to think about my problems anymore so I stood up and settled between her thighs. I grabbed both of his shoulders and pressed a kiss to his lips.

He held my waist and kissed me back. Our tongue battled again like earlier. He bit my lower lip before finally releasing it. "Tell me you're not that drunk."

I nodded even though I felt a little dizzy. "I can still think straight, babe." I caressed his cheek and then tenderly kissed his lips.

He looked at the bartender and nodded before pulling me upstairs. I remember that Shane once told me that there are rooms upstairs. Some are exclusive for the VIP customers and knowing who I'm with, I'm sure he got one.

And I proved my suspicion that he had his own room when he took me to the VIP room. I didn't have the time to check and appreciate the appearance of the room because as soon as we entered, he immediately pushed me against the closed door and crushed his lips on mine for a deep kiss.

I shouldn't be feeling needy towards him but I can't stop myself. I felt so hot and needy as he kissed my neck, nipped my earlobe, and licked my nape. I was already lost in the burning sensation he's making me feel. Oh, god!

I was catching my breath the moment he let go of my lips. I didn't protested and just let him when he pulled me towards the bed. I should be really backing out now but I took off my clothes on my own instead. I felt no shame even when he was staring at my body. And thanks to the tequila for giving me the confidence.

Elijah raked a hot and hungry stare over my body that was only covered with my lingerie. His breathing ragged as he cupped my face and brushed his lips against mine. "You're mine."

It felt like there's a lump in my throat so I just nodded, desire consuming me.

He stared at me intently as if reading my soul as well. "I need words, babe."

My gaze focused on his lips. "All yours, Fuentaverde."

He gave me a triumphant smile before he claimed my lips and kissed me tenderly as if he was savoring the taste of my lips. While kissing, he guided me to sit at the foot of the bed before releasing me. I gasped when he pushed me to lay down on the bed before he removed my remaining clothes. I just let him do what he wanted. This is now or never!

I averted my gaze to the ceiling when he started removing his clothes. Only then did I look at him again when he was already on top of me. He pressed a passionate kiss on my lips, which I immediately responded.

I moaned when I felt his hand on my chest. I seem to be obsessed with the taste of what he is doing to me. This is the first time I felt it. Well, this is the first time I'm doing this. Tristan and I didn't go that far. Now I know why because he'd been doing it with my sister. Those shameless creatures!

I was really not thinking straight because I'm just letting Elijah explore my body. I opened my eyes when I felt him caress my right cheek. Desire was really visible in his eyes.

"Now wrap your legs around me, babe," he said and held my hips as he kissed me on the lips.

I immediately obeyed what he said. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I was still readying myself when he suddenly entered me. I closed my eyes tightly and dug my nail on his back when I felt the pain. It was as if my femininity had been torn apart.

You did it, Danielle Laine Cordova. You just lost your virginity.