Defining Lines

Defining Lines-Part 4

"You need another drink." He sighs pulling her away. 

"Hispanic girls are the jealous type." Dante notes once they were at the drink table again.

"Girlfriend?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Alessandra? Yeah, they've been together for a while now." He says, taking a sip of the red concoction in his cup. 

I nod, bringing my own cup to my lips, tasting it hesitantly. 

"You don't have to drink if you aren't into that whole thing." He says assuringly. 

"White girls can party too." I smile finishing the drink in one large gulp. His eyes widden, challenging me almost as he finishes his as well.

"Oh it's on." He grins leading me to the table again. 

"I can hold my own you know." I smile setting my cup down on the table as he grabs a bottle of vodka from Sebastians hands. 

"Yeah, I'd like to see that." He grins

"Are we playing shots?" Sebastian asks wrapping his arms around Alessandras waist.

"Rayne challenged me." Dante grins.

"Excuse me. You challenged me." I say putting my hands on my waist.

 "Yeah, yeah, yeah." He shakes his head, filling four cups. "Same thing." 

We all take our cups, drink, slam them down, refill, repeat. An hour later it's dark, Sebastian and Alessandra are hooking up just like many other party goers and Dante and I are gone.

"Lets go for a lil' walk." He suggests, his arm lacing around my hip while I stumble into his side. 

"Having fun?" I ask, wiggling my toes in the sand with every step.

"Si senorita." He smiles licking his lips. 

"I like w-when you speak spanish." I stutter giggling. 

"Por que?" He asks, pulling me to face him as we stood infront of the dark water, both his hands holding my waist.

"It's intriguing." I say, my fingers dancing up his chest. 

"You're intriguing." He says in a low voice, our bodies pressed against eachother. My breath tightened slightly, the same nervousness still present even though I was intoxicated. "What are you thinking about?" He asks

I swallow the dryness rising in my throat, looking up in to his eyes that were dark, only half illuminated in the moonlight. I don't speak though, just run my finger tips over his lips in response. I didn't know what was speaking, me or the alcohol, but either way I wanted him. 

~*~Dante~*~

I kiss her finger tip lightly, my grip tightening on her hips. Dios mio, her skin was so much softer than I had expected. My hands grazed up her hips to her waist and back down again, only going slightly under her lace top that had me starring at her mid riff all night. 

"What are you thinking?" She murmurs, her arm entangled behind my neck. 

"Tu labios." I whisper. 

Before she could respond, an angry feminine grunt interupted us from over my shoulder, causing my to glance backwards. 

"Can I help you?" I ask Marta angrily.

"We need to leave." She says furiously. Behind her Sebastian was approaching, free of Alessandra with a face of worry. 

"¿Qué está pasando?" I ask looking between the two of them. 

"Es importante." She says. By the look of the two of them, I knew they weren't joking around. 

I look down at Rayne who was in no condition to be returned to her house, nor was I in a position to drop her off. Her eyes fluttered slightly in an attempt to understand what was going on.

"Voy a llevarla a su casa." Sebastian says assuringly.

"I'll meet you there then." I nod. I look down at Rayne again, her mouth open about to say something. "Sebastian is gonna take you to my house querida." I say quietly, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

"Are you coming?" She asks with big eyes. Man, I was in no mood to leave her.

"I'll meet you there soon." I say softly. I carefully hand her over to Sebastian who drapes her arm over his shoulder but she was dead weight, the booze really hitting her now.

"Just carry her." I say. He nods in response, swooping her legs beneath his arms before heading down the beach towards my house.

"Explain." I say with crossed arms, studying Mars tear streamed face.

"I caught your bitch with Alan." She spits out venomously.

"¿Perdón?" I blink. She couldn't be talking about...

"Esmeralda." She finishes my thoughts. 

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Key!

Por que?-Why

¿Qué está pasando? - What's going on?

Tu labios- Your lips 

¿Perdón?- Excuse me

Voy a llevarla a su casa - I'll take her to your house.

Rayne's outfit is the picture on the side :] comment, vote, message, anything <3