Spinning the bottle

She tried to get her phone but then remembered her phone was still on the yacht where Reagan made her keep it, in her suitcase..damn.

Great. Stuck with Reagan in the rain? With him shirtless and the car won’t turn on, his phone dead and her not having a phone at the moment, it’s like the universe planned it out.

“So, tell me about your life, princess. It’s boring here.” He said and she stayed quiet, not in the mood to be around him.

He sighed. “C’mon, speak, Aurora.”

When Aurora still didn’t talk to him, he grabbed her chin and made her look at him.

“Or you want me to make you speak?”

He sighed, knowing she was not going to talk. He then found a water bottle and placed it in front of them, “Let’s play truth or dare.”

Aurora perked at that, gaining interest, and positioned herself so that she’ll be faced to face with Reagan.

He started to roll the bottle and it landed on Reagan. he cursed under his breath and Aurora laughed.

“Truth or dare, Reagan?” She asked with a teasing look, feeling all the odds rotting to her.

“Truth, princess.” He answered.

She nodded, quite disappointed he didn’t choose the dare but whatever. She cleared her throat, trying to rummage her thoughts about what to ask him, and when she did, she gulped.

“Why did you even avoid me in school?” She blurted out. She was waiting for the right moment to ask him this and this is the right time, thanks to the bottle.

Reagan nodded, “Why not? I mean I have my life-”

She wanted to slap him for that answer and glared at him, “We were close when we were children, Reagan.”

“Oh, I’ll just answer the question, let’s roll the bottle again.” He said defensively and rolled the bottle. Aurora sighed, trying to remain calm, and decided to let him go. The bottle landed on him again and Aurora smiled at the defeated look on Reagan. “I’ll choose truth again.”

She nodded, “Why do you call me a princess? All throughout this so-called trip.”

He stared at her deadpan, “Because of the Disney, sleeping beauty Aurora.” He instantly said.

“What?''She asked, trying to confirm it. He’s all tatted up and bad boy and he’s mentioning some Disney. Not stereotyping him but it’s just new to her.

“You watch that?” She asked and Reagan nodded like it was no big deal to him.

“My mom made me when I was a child, I mean, my mom is fond of Disney..she wanted a girl but couldn’t so yeah...”

She nodded, now turning cold and feeling a bit weird inside her. This conversation seemed to be getting serious now.

He cleared his throat, realizing it, “And it reminds me of you, blonde hair, blue eyes… just my type.”

just my type

His words echoed in her mind and it got her thinking. She noticed it now, how he always had a thing for blonde and blue eyes…how his past flings had these features….she smirked at that, “So you're saying I am your type?”

He shrugged, “Whatever it means you want it to.”

Silence fell between them and Reagan cleared his throat. “Okay let’s turn it again.”

Aurora just fell silent and Reagan just stared at her in silence. It went on until he did the unthinkable. Aurora heard him pushing the door close with his feet and he was quick enough to claim her lips with his soft lips she watched as he closed his eyes, savoring the pleasure. He sucked on my lower lip, nibbling on it and biting it slowly. He parted her mouth, his wet tongue asking for an entrance. He was teasing her and taking her breath away all at once.

Reagan’s hands were cold and he was gripping her hair, almost like he couldn’t get enough of her. Aurora’s heartbeat beating rapidly in anticipation. Their noses bumped each other and despite the cold echoing around them, she felt her body turning hot.

They panted and when they ran out of breath, he broke the kiss.

He breathed deeply, looking at her with heavy emotion in his eyes.

Aurora bit her lip, wondering what just happened as if she just got pulled back from reality. She didn’t expect this to happen. Reagan seemed to be waiting for any reaction and he spoke up, “I was thinking about how I could hear the throbbing betwen your thighs earlier when I help you up.”

Her breath hitched at that. Did he…he just….so that is why he was being quiet and didn’t tell her about it…

She looked down and saw something bulging between his legs…Her cheeks reddened at that and Reagan continued

“I’ve been craving for you, Aurora. I can’t take it anymore.”

The moment he said that it was the end. Damn it, his flattery words are getting into her again. And she can’t help but want more. She needs more. She never thinks things will turn out this way.

Her lips curled into a smirk, wanting to taunt him knowing she had this type of power in him. This effect on him… “Reagan, Reagan, Reagan…you have lots of girls at your disposal, why suddenly me? Why dare to kidnap me? Tell me, aside from that stupid make you fall in love again plan, what really is your main objective?”

He immediately grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest, where his heart beating was. Aurora paused, not sure what he was telling her exactly.

“Feel the beat, princess. No one could make me feel like this, Aurora. No one.”

And as he was saying that, Aurora noticed how fast his heart was beating, almost palpitating. They both knew that once they cross the line, things won’t be back to the way it was. She should be saying no. She should be pushing him away but it’s like she lost control of her body.

The way he looks at her tempts her. He’s wanting to ask for permission if they should continue, but he’s afraid so he keeps quiet.

Aurora stared at his lips, and at his blue eyes who were waiting for her to make a move.

Leaning to him, she instantly slammed her lips on his and grabbed his hair. Her hands made their way to his chest and she touched his hard abs. She felt him shivering at her touch, but he smiled against their kiss and he trailed soft kisses from her lips to her neck, and down to her collarbone.

He looks like a raging animal who can’t be stopped. He was breathing hard, and he was staring at her body intently. He loosened the buttons in her dress and let it down, revealing her in her underwear.

He released a shaky breath at the sight, mumbling a curse under his breath. “Damn, Aurora.”

He trailed his hands on her body, and she trembled. He gulped, looking at her with emotion. He hesitated for a bit and whispered in her ears, “Tell me if you want me to stop.”

Aurora doesn't know what’s happening to them, but she’s going with the flow. She could hear the rain still pouring down from outside.

For once, she let her body do the talking. She smirked at the sight in front of her. A shirtless Reagan with his wet pants, begging for her. The light was a bit dim as he had closed the door earlier, and a small light illuminated his body.

At this point, she felt like she had control over him. He looks like a sad little puppy.

She curved her lips into a smirk, “You started this, Reagan. Shouldn’t you be responsible enough to end it?”

He released a chuckle, holding himself back. “Goodness, you’re really tempting me, Aurora.” He said, now planting a soft kiss on her lips. “You taste so good, Aurora. I want to taste every inch of you.”

His hands were on her breast now, and she felt me feeling wet from his touch. ”But of course, I have to make you beg for me…”