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Diavolo Ch 01
Date: 2/21/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
she stumbled and would have eaten the pavement had Angelo not slipped his muscular arm around her waist. “Easy there, sweetness. We don’t want you to get all banged up,” he crooned near her ear. His hand settled low on her waist very close to her groin. He squeezed the slightly jutting presence of her hipbone. “Oh, yeah. You’ve got some sweet little curves, cutie.” “Stop pawing her, you brute. Hey, Ariel,” Mikayla called out, waving enthusiastically to a very tall, skinny guy standing near the entrance to the mansion. It was dark, but after a while, the lanky bass player straightened and approached them as they made their way closer. Abigail continued to make a fool of herself, unable to keep her ankles from wobbling on the sky-high heels. “Too much to drink?” the bass player’s deep voice questioned. Up close, Abigail tried to be polite and not stare at the man. He had long black hair that formed a riot of curls around his head and shoulders. She couldn’t tell what color his eyes were because it was dark, but his gaze was intense. Strong bone structure and a squared chin might have made him handsome if he didn’t have a jagged scar running down one side of his face. His lips were thin and a tad cruel looking and he had to measure well over six and a half feet. “What’d I tell you,” Angelo muttered under his breath, giving Abigail a little nudge to let her know he was talking to her.” Ariel looked curiously at his band mate before scowling. “What did you tell her?” Angelo gave ... Ariel innocent eyes. “I just told her that you’re a depressing fuck.” Ariel’s scowl fell from his face. He just stared at Angelo before turning on his heel and walking away. Abigail actually felt bad for the man. “You stupid fucker,” Mikayla snapped at Angelo. “Look what you did! Now how am I going to get her laid? Come-one, Abs.” If Abigail had wanted to die of mortification before, now she just wanted the ground to open up beneath her. A sinkhole would be a blessing right now. Angelo’s eyes widened as he gestured to himself. “Hellooo! I’ve got a cock and am eagerly volunteering for the job.” “Please. Mikayla. I want to leave. Think of Daniel. We shouldn’t be doing this. If he finds out He’ll be devastated.” “I can’t hear you, Mikayla shouted above the noise. We’ll get you something to drink and then I need to go find Gabe.” Abigail accidentally bumped into a guy that had so many piercings on his face he looked mutilated. “S-sorry,” she said hunching her shoulder in fear when he wiggled his forked tongue at her.” “Good-lord! Did you see that, Mikayla?” Abigail exclaimed. “Come-on. Just a little further. I think I see Ariel over there.” Abigail tripped and wobbled her way behind her sister, trying to get her to listen to reason, but the girl was like a freight train, dragging her in her wake. Mikayla managed to haul her halfway through the mansion before giving up and propping her up against one of the columns in the ballroom. “Stay there. I’ll be right back. I really need to ...