When We Were Perfect

Suddenly she started rubbing her nose on his neck. Daniel's heartbeat skyrocketed as he jerked away.

"Tesoro, what are you doing?" He asked perplexed.

"You smell so manly and divine," Amy said and begin to lean forward. Daniel gripped her arms gently while looking at Lance who continued to drive oblivious to the tension in the car. Her vanilla scent hit his nostrils as she continued to lean forward.

"Tesoro! Stop," he said.

Daniel held himself from getting turned on as he scooted further from her towards the window, Amy frowned and folded her arms glaring at him. Daniel never wanted to reach home this badly. He never assumed that Amy could be doing such things to him, even in her drunken state. Sure, he would get turned on a few times before when they had movie nights and Amy slept watching the movie cuddling to him. But he had always pushed that thought away in the back of his mind and restrained himself from ever thinking that way because it was utterly wrong and impossible considering both she and Silas were together. That's why he remained platonic and friendly, he glanced at Amy who was still frowning.

"Oh, God! What I have gotten myself into." He whispered.

Amy fumbled with the back of her dress trying to unzip it but it wasn't budging and this frustrated her. Daniel whilst placed a glass of water and Advil on her nightstand. He googled and find it was best for overcoming the effect of alcohol and hangovers. They reached home sometime before and Amy stumbled towards her room while Daniel shrugged off his tie and jacket, walking to the kitchen to bring something that could help her stable.

"Are you alright?" Daniel asked seeing her fumbling with her dress. Her being in this state worried him that she might get I'll. Amy lifted her head and stared at him, her eyes roaming his fitted body as if she would devour him like a dessert. She couldn't comprehend why her body felt like it was on fire and Daniel being near didn't help either.

"Yes!" She replied softly and pointed towards the zip on the back of her dress. Daniel gulped eyeing her state. He didn't want to get into trouble with her and make her remember this whole thing. Slowly, he made his way towards her and placed her shaking fingers on the dress slowly unzipping it, her bare skin came into his view but he averted his eyes, a spark ran through his body as his fingers brushed with the soft warm skin of her back. He expected Amy to hold the front of her dress but he gasped when he saw her dress fall to the floor, pooling around her feet. Daniel stepped back, his stare fixed to Amy's face not daring to look further down. He saw her stepping out of the pool and moving closer to him, unsure of her actions he just looked at her nervously and warily. She came closer until her front touched his chest and her smooth finger's grasped his collar and tugged it bringing his face closer to her. Daniel gaped at her, his mouth parted and his eyes widened. A heavy gasp of air left his lips leaving his heart galloping at an abnormal rate because of this closed proximity.

"You look irresistible Daniel," she said brushing her fingers on his jawline.  This was wrong,

"Tesoro, " he whispered stepping back from her hold creating a small distance.

"You are drunk, please go to sleep, " he said defiantly. But she didn't budge away.

"Tesoro, this is not right. I am not one of those men who take advantage of someone's vulnerable state." He pleaded.

"But what if I want to take advantage of you,". Daniel stepped further away seeing her facial expression that told she was beginning to sober. He edged closer to the bed cringing when his eyes accidentally fell on her body. The black lace matching set holds her curvy body with delicate bows on the side of her lacy underwear. She again started getting closer, her hand slowly roamed his chest down to his waist leaving a wake of goosebumps. Daniels breathing heated as a tinge of redness coated the back of his ears. Before she could move further down, Daniel snapped out of his daze, pulling away. He knows that he should make her sleep before they both regret the consequences. It was her semi-drunken state that was making her do such things, this thought tarred a little bit of disappointment in him as she would never touch him like that normally.

" Tesoro, this drama is enough for tonight, Go to sleep," He was not angry but trying to be stern for his own sanity.

"But.." Amy scowled.

"Tesoro, for God's sake, go to bed," he begged also wanting to pull his hair out in frustration not knowing how to handle this side of Amy. He stepped closer and in one swift motion picked her up bridal style, the feeling of her almost bare body attached to his pushing him to the edge of his sanity. He gently laid her down, thankful that she didn't protest but failed to see the mischievous look she had in her eyes. Before he could say anything else, she pulled him to the bed by his wrist resulting in him landing on top of her with a gasp. He immediately lifted his arms hovering over her only to see a smug look on her face. Her hands clasped to the back of his head, bringing it closer. Her enchanting eyes pinning him to her. Ever so slowly she pressed her lips to his, kissing them fervently making him forget what he was doing in the first place. He didn't move at first instead just clammed his lips but when the emotion became too much to handle he gave in, his eyes flutter shut as their lips moulded together in perfect rhythm. His lips moved against her in a heart-clenching position. He slowly bit on her lips seeking permission as she did allowing him to taste every single part of her.