Lucky Me // 28, A Diggy Simmons Love Story
"Daniel?" I asked again, my voice barely above a whisper, surprised at his being here. "I needed to see you," he told me, making his way through the large window. I scooted over to give him some room in the small area. He sat on his knees, making himself as comfortable as he could in the limited space. "Why would you need to see-,"
I was cut off by Daniel's lips. He cupped my face in his hands as his kisses moved delicately across my lips. I tentatively brought my hands up to his neck, bringing him closer. This is so wrong, I thought, but apparently my body didn't care. He moved his hands to my thighs, his warm skin caressing away my goose bumps. As much as I wanted to kiss him until the sun came up, I had to stop him.
"Wait, Daniel," I obstructed between kisses. His mouth pulled away from mine, his eyes questioning. "Why are you really here?" I asked my eyebrows contracting. "Vicky, I want you . . . I want to be with you. I . . . love you." His words struck a nerve, his words sudden. Thoughts rambled through my mind and I couldn't decipher any of them correctly. How could he love someone like me? I had been so mean to him before, he wasn't mad or anything? I gave him a perplexed look. I had a hard time responding. "You do? I-I-," I struggled to find the words. "B-But I was . . . Anthony-,"
"Vic, I really don't care about that dude, only about us. I could treat you way better than he ever could." Wait, did he know what Anthony was doing to me?! "I see the way he controls Vicky, it's pretty obvious, at least for me it is," Daniel informed me. "And it's hard to watch, especially when I know if you were my girl, I would never do you like that," he added, sincerity piercing though his words and into my mind. I peeked at his face, and it showed he was dead-serious. I made my decision, one that truthfully should have been made a LONG time ago. "I want to be with you too."
Daniel smiled, satisfied of my decision, and pressed his lips back against mine. I wrapped my legs around his torso as his lips swept my neck. I let out a soft moan as his kisses trailed from my neck to the top of chest. I was in complete ecstasy, until he came in contact with my stomach.
I hissed inwardly and let out an, "Ow!" Daniel quickly stopped his pleasant groping. "What?" His eyes searched my face any sign of pain. I'd been caught. Daniel's eyes scanned my body carefully, from the top of my tank-top to the bottom of my Capri's. His hand hesitantly grazed the top of my stomach. His fingers pressed through my cotton shirt and into my skin.
"Ow!" I repeated, feeling the tears coming, but urging them to stay behind my lids. Before I could swat his curious hand away, he lifted my shirt. His furrowed eyebrows asked the questions, and he looked down at me for the answers. I felt a lump in my throat, threatening to let out a sob. "Who did this to you Vicky?" Daniel's voice rose from rage, taking in my cinnamon stomach adorned with a rainbow of purple and blue bruises.
I sniffed, but didn't say anything. We were both quiet for a moment, until he looked back at me and declared, "Did Anthony do this to you?" My eyes bugged with shock at his realization. How did he know? Taking my silence as a yes, he repeated, "He did do this to you! That son of a b-,"
"Daniel! You can't hurt him." Daniel looked at me as if I had lost all of my senses. "What do you mean I can't hurt him? I should beat the crap out of him! Don't you see what he's done to you?" Daniel looked at me, not grasping my logic. "You can't hurt him. I don't want you getting in trouble for him."
Daniel broke his gaze away from me, his jaw clenched in obvious anger. "Daniel . . ." His chocolate eyes returned to mine. I place my hands on his cheeks and brushed my thumb across his full lips. "Please?" My voice wavered as my eyes begged him.
He reluctantly gave me a nod, and my body released all of its worry. Daniel let out a shaky breath as he eyed my stomach again, taking in the bruises, now mixed with the milky-white hue of the moon. Slowly leaning down, he kissed each one gently, as if that would make the pain go away. But strangely enough, it did.
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AWWW :D But off that real stuff Dig, I give you PERMISSION to beat Anthony's butt! Vic, why you trippin? :)
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ahhhh you used " fall again " my michael, i officially love you. lmao (x FiNALLY, digg & vic ♥ loved it, can't wait for the next.
MileyCyrusLuver199 3 months ago 2
@MileyCyrusLuver199 Lolz #TeamMJ4ever :)
MsBetterthanthebest 3 months ago