Chapter 24 A night gone wrong
Lana's POV
I tried not to look in Arden's direction the whole evening but it was impossible. We ate and then Cynthia insisted that we go to the club which was down the road. I also wanted Daniel to explore New York, so we decided to join. We got up from our seats and I looked one last time in Arden's direction. He was scowling as he looked at us.
Daniel's hand was on my lower back as I moved past him and then he took my hand in his as I looked away from Arden. We walked out of the restaurant, following after Cynthia. "I really just want to get drunk and be f^cked." she said as we walked on the sidewalk.
It was a bit chilly, Daniel never let go of my hand, this was all an act. The music could be heard from the club ahead. "You won't mind if we leave early?" I asked.
"You two can do whatever it is you want, but I first want you to do something." she said.
"What is that?" I asked.
"You have to take at least one drink of alcohol," she stated.
"No way, that will never happen," I said.
"Cynthia, I don't think that you can tell someone to do that," Daniel jumped in.
"You are boring, a boring boyfriend. You two deserve each other," she said.
"You just have to respect her decision," he replied to her.
"Whatever man," Cynthia said as she walked further ahead.
"You don't have to do anything that you don't want to do," he said.
"I know, but the club is a place where I do not feel comfortable being at. I will go." I said.
"You don't need to," he replied.
"I want to," I said.
As we walked into the club, the music got even louder. The club was packed and we squeezed through the crowd, strobe lights flickered and Daniel never let go of my hand, keeping me close to him. I wanted to get over this part that was holding me back from enjoying my life. I would not let that one occasion with Brady and his friends get me down.
We stopped at the bar and Cynthia ordered herself a drink and so did Daniel. "You drink?" I asked with surprise. He was the one that told me not to leave my drinks unattended at a club.
"Yes, I do," he shrugged.
"I will have tequila," I said to the bartender.
"You do not have to do this just because Cynthia and I drink," Daniel said.
"I know that you care, but I am my own woman, I can make decisions for myself," I replied.
Cynthia was too busy flirting with the guy next to her. "If that is what you want, then I won't stop you." Daniel said.
As the evening progressed, I had more drinks. I was feeling tipsy. Maybe it was a bad idea, but I also wanted to shake the feeling off of what happened with Brady. Daniel went to the bathroom, leaving me alone at the bar and Cynthia was somewhere.
"I think that you have had enough," I turned to see Arden, taking the glass out of my hand.
"It is my decision, and I feel good," I said.
"You wouldn't want to get drunk. Where is your boyfriend, by the way?" he asked.
"He went to the bathroom," I said as I walked away towards the dancefloor. I wanted to just let go and then I felt hands on my hips from behind.
" It's me," Arden said in my ear. We started moving to the rhythm of the music, closing my eyes. It was like everything around me disappeared and it was only the two of us. "I love this dress," his breath sent goosebumps throughout my whole body and I let out a shivering breath. I felt his hard bulge against my lower back.
I turned around to face him. "I want to be f^cked," I said.
He smirked at me. "Not tonight and your boyfriend will find us," he replied.
"It's the excitement of it," I said. I took his hand and I led him to a bathroom that wasn't being used.
The door slammed closed behind us. My back was now pressed against the wall, Arden caged me in with both of his arms on either side of my face. I fumbled with his pants, unzipping it. Arden leaned in and kissed me passionately. "Have you f^cked Professor Stringer this way?" I asked between our kisses.
Arden's one hand moved up my thigh until it rested by my thong. "Yes," he said.
"Show me how you f^cked her," I replied. He ripped my thong off and placed it in his pocket while I set his hard d^ck free. He kissed me and then he entered his tongue inside of my mouth. His hands moved to my ass, squeezing it. I let out a moan. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my hands were behind his neck.
"This is a position that I f^cked her too. Are you sure you want to know how I f^cked her? There is no going back from here. I have only been gentle with you and this might hurt," he said in a low voice.
"Yes, show me," I replied. My core was throbbing. I felt his tip at my entrance and then he entered me, slowly. I bit my lower lip.
He pushed all the way in that my breath was taken out of me. He was big and I had to get used to this. "F^ck, you're tight," he said. "Are you ready?"
"Yes," I said, which was barely a whisper. He penetrated me hard, each thrust felt like the air was punched out of me. My lips were parted, my eyes were closed. His breathing was rapid as he thrust into me, but he never stopped as he would look at me. He leaned in the crook of my neck and he bit down hard on my shoulder.
It was pain and pleasure both mixed. I held onto him tightly. He looked at me again, his jaw clenching as he thrust into me. "This is how I f^cked her against the white board in class," he said. I squeezed my eyes shut. "Should I stop?" he asked and I nodded.
He pulled out of me as I opened my eyes. He placed me on my feet but I felt sick. Bile rose and I hurried into one of the stalls, slamming the door behind me as I bent over the toilet pot and the contents in my stomach came out. I am not drinking again. My stomach heaved.
"Lana," I heard Arden.
"Just stay over there," I said. I wasn't feeling well. I was on my knees now with my head over the toilet pot.
"You had too much to drink," he said.
"Please, don't remind me," but it was too late as I heaved again.
I felt like I would pass out. I flushed and then I attempted to get up by placing my hand on the wall and on the toilet seat. I pushed myself up in my heels but I just lost my grip and the next thing I knew was that my forehead had been hit against something hard and immediately, I was in darkness.