Mr. Panty Dropper [(Interracial)B.1/2] (CURRENTLY RE-EDITING)

Ch.3

"I have waited to have you here for a while now." He said. I propped myself up on my elbows, confused by his statement. I started to feel uneasy but still locked in on him. "You are everything that I have wanted and the only one I've had my eyes on. 

"What we have right now is good, no?" He whispered, inching closer to me until our faces were inches apart. I nodded my head, not taking my eyes off of him. It felt like I was in a trance.

"I know you so well and you don't even know it, bella. I know about your father and how he left your mother. How she struggles to pay back my family while taking care of you. Everything I know." [Beautiful]

"Excuse me?" I said, sitting up and now feeling unsettled.

"My family does business that isn't quite- say -known of to your government. We sell, we smuggle, il commerciare, things you couldn't think of with your imagination. Whether it's trafficking, cocaina, whatever it is. You know- your parents were highly involved especially with the trafficking." he said. He stood up closing the door. [We trade, Cocaine]. 

"They owe my family a LOT of money bella. But to be fair, for now they say I get to have you." he smirked. [Beautiful] 

I started to panic and stand up, but he quickly grabbed my arms and forced me back down, straddling over me with a tight grip on both my wrists. He leaned down to the side of my face, running his nose from my ear down to my neck and back up.

"This is our secret and if you squeal, I'll make you regret your entire life." Darren whispered in my ear. The feeling of his breath on my skin made it tingle at his thick accent came out. My stomach started to drop as I was feeling both afraid and turned on.

His lips met my neck and I threw my head back in pleasure as he licked over the spot he was kissing. I let out a quiet moan from my lips and heard a loud beep come from the kitchen.

"Stop being afraid of me. Stop hiding your feelings towards me. I know you Juliana." He said. He stood up, letting my wrists go and left the room. I sat paralyzed in shock and lust. What just happened. 

I got up feeling how wet I was in my panties, glad we didn't go any further than what we did. I stood for a moment trying to process what just happened, and if I was dreaming or if this was reality. 

I couldn't tell.

I went downstairs, joining him back in the kitchen. I sat at the table where two well-presented plates of food were set up and drank from the glass of water on the table. 

I began to eat the food there on the table, chewing slowly, and avoiding all eye contact with Darren. He continued to watch me as I swallowed the shrimp primavera pasta and cleared my throat out of nervousness.

"Can you not?" I said, under my breath. He stood up and walked towards me from where he was standing in the kitchen.

"You don't want me to do what?" He said walking closer and turning my chair outwards to face him. I could not move a single muscle once he touched me. I squeezed me legs together, as I was wearing a skirt. "Am I making you nervous?"

He picked me up and held me by my thighs against the wall behind us, pressing his hips into mine. He put his lips on my neck again and I felt myself grind against him, putting a hand on the back of his neck to guide his mouth.

I felt him squeeze my thighs and move his hands up to my butt, squeezing it hard. He continued to kiss my neck and started to make his way to my breasts.

I started to panic and moved his hands away, putting my feet back on the ground. I fixed my skirt and backed away from him. "We should get going Darren, we're going to be late." 

I walked outside and to his car, sitting in silence trying to figure out what was going on. Should I call the police? 

But what would I say? FBI? I didn't see anything illegal in his house? Was this some kind of sick joke?

What did he mean by what he told me in the bedroom, why didn't I stop him?

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Darren Demetrio

I know what I do to her; I can smell how wet she is from a mile away. 

Offering her to come over for lunch was the ideal way of seeing how comfortable she was being alone with me.  

We drove back to school with about a minute to spare before lunch was over and went to our next class.

"Just remember what I said." I whispered in her ear as we made our way to our seats. She glanced at me seemingly fearful, and didn't look my way again.

The rest of the day continued on as Juliana attempted to ignore me; I don't like to be ignored.

"Why are you ignoring me?" I asked grabbing her arm in the empty hallway.

"Well you tell me all this shit at you house and turn me on, then you turn me off and expect me to believe what you were saying?" she said. "Like is this a joke? Cause that wasn't funny." 

I turned her on? Of course I did.

"Bella, listen to me. I can't tell you everything yet. But I want you to keep your mouth closed because it'll protect you in the future." I said. [Beautiful]

She tried to walk away but I grabbed her, holding her in the spot she was just in. I kissed her lips, deeply, grabbing her waist. It was the first time we shared a real genuine kiss that wasn't fueled by lust. 

"I-I gotta go meet up with Ginger, Laura, and my brother. Bye Darren." she said walking from me. I watched as she walked away and stayed behind; my phone rang.

"Questo e Darren?" I spoke. [This is Darren]

"I've got everything, il figlio. This is everything we need. I'm sending it to your phone now." My father spoke. [Son]

"Addio." I hung up as my phone received everything I've been waiting for years to have. [Goodbye]

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