You're Mine Tonight

Curvy Annie 

Chapter 5

That was how I got my self into that mess. 

      “The car will take you home safely” 

Shirley had told me as we stepped out from the party, ready to leave. Pulling me in for a warm hug 

        “Thank you so much. I will return the dress”

She had given me her one of a kind smile 

   “Don't bother honey… It was a request from someone special” she winked 

Someone special she had said. Who?

She gave only a tap on my shoulder in dismissal to my curious stare.

   “I am not ordered to tell who. Stay safe Annie…”

And then… she was striding on. Grim faced.

The butler led me into the waiting car. As we turn into the busy road, leading to my house.

I shut my eyes trying to shut out the repeated scenes of my day. 

Of my life…

My early days at Riversdale after my father passed on. 

Majored in fashion and design so to meet my model mother who was said to have abandoned my father and I.

I was just eight months…

My mother… Hailey York…

Beautiful. Classy. Nice curves. 

Still the best model of Rivers Style modeling agency. She's rummored to own the runway. Her style, the best. Won numerous awards.

‘She choose her career over us’

My father had said.

Was what my father said true? Does she even remember me? Does she even know my name?

I must find her to get my answers. All I need to do is work as a designer in Rivers Styles. 

‘I know she misses me too. I can feel it in my bone’.

The car came to a halt, jerking my mind back to the road. We are not home yet

        “Okay Sir” the butler spoke into the intercom over his ears. As he off the car engine.

     “What's wrong Sir?...”

       “Nothing ma… Only following orders”

Orders?...

The car door open, revealing Hudson. He sanks into the empty seat beside me.

My heart seized…

                 “Go on” 

 The butler nodded, as the engine came back to life. But not my body.

Everything sat dead to the glorious sight Infront of me. This is my second time being this close to him.

He flashed his deep blue sea eyes at me, taking my soul away. 

            “Are you okay”, his voice husky, carrying a hard scent across my face.

He must have been drinking.

I gave a slight nod. Turning back my eyes to the road.

I let out a soft exhale, afraid of breathing too loud. My heart racing.

The drive home lingers, as the silence between us were suffocating.

 Then it hit me…

The roads were unfamiliar.

     “Excuse me Sir… this… this is not the way to my house” I leaned closer to the driver, my shaking voice dropping off, but not so loud that Hudson could make out what was being said.

         “He won't hear”

  “Ohh…” I sank back to my seat seeing the bud on the drivers ears. I swallowed back my question on how I would get home.

My night has been a rollercoaster that anything else coming won't surprise me.

I just want to go sleep…

“Do I make you uncomfortable?”

He asked, his eyes were shut, but I feel he was watching regardless.

           “Huh…”

He came at me. Swiftly. Our face barely apart.

 I gluped down the lumb stucked to my throat. My heart almost falling out.

“Do I make you uncomfortable?”

His words came heavy. Breath husky. My heart thudding, raising at each thud. 

His eyes fall to my lips. Lingering before he took them into his.

Hitched…

He kissed me?. This time, it was real.

My body died to his touch. Eyes shut.

The smell of his cologne mixed with the strong stunch of alcohol engulfed me.

The moment lingers. Unending. His lips grow deeper into mine.

He is drunk… I can't do anything stupid.

I shouldn't 

The car pulled into a big building. I thought I was supposed to be headed home.

Hudson pulled away, taking my hand as he drag me into the building.

Quiet and void of people.

He came unto me at the fast moving elevator. The kiss hot and hungry. 

     “You are so beautiful… So sexy”

Huh… 

I have a feeling that he thinks I was Avery his girlfriend.

My mind screamed at me…

‘He's drunk Annie!…’

I pushed him off me. Both of us, breathless.

     “I should get home…”

He ran his long fingers across his face. 

     “I'm sorry… Didn't mean for that to happen” his deep voice shook with an intensity of emotion.

  “I couldn't keep my hands off you” he murmured thickly, hard line scoring his strong handsome face.

    “Dre will take you home”

His Adam apple flipped, his attention ahead as though avoiding my gaze.

My eyes feast openly on his proud classical features: his high, intellectual forehead, that rather arrogant nose and the sensual mouth that could drive anyone crazy with a single smile.

This is Hudson… He's someone I can't mess with.

No

I swallowed hard. Diverting my gaze elsewhere.

Yet, my eyes sweep up his full features. Slender waist, Hard broad shoulders. The urge to press my lips to the velvet texture of his broad shoulders, feeling the strong power of his muscles.

Damn.

I ache to touch and for him to touch me. To awaken his desire, but the fear of the aftermath. 

His rage. Avery,his girlfriend. The Sexy-Six girls. 

I am not his class. I am beyond. But I was wet. Awaken. Trapped.

My conscious screamed at me. Yet I rushed him. 

Desire overcoming fear. I will face anything. I always do.

Tonight, he is mine.

Hudson jerked me across the cold walls of the elevator, along the length of his hard aroused body. 

   “You do realise what you are doing, don't you?”

My breath steady. Voice firm

        “Yes”

   His thick brows rise “Why?”

       “Because I want you too”

A smile crossed his lips, but replaced with a soft deep kiss.

       He pulled my hand at the ding of the lift, dragging me into the corridor of the penthouse.

He slip his key into the lock. The door open as he pushed me gently inside. Shutting the door behind.

My heart did a somersault. His eyes locked to mine. 

At the click of the door lock. I knew that there was no going back.

He was mine tonight.