In the club

She was standing in the corner of the club. Nobody had noticed her. She let her head bounce to the beat, but other than this she did not gave another sign of life. Her eyes were fixed in searching the forest through the trees of people. She wore a short red top that revealed her belly button. Her jeans was low cut revealing her flat tummy. Her boots spelled one thing: F U C K M E! But nobody had noticed her standing there in that corner, veiled from the public’s attention.

On the other side of the club, a young man stood waiting for his drinks at the bar. His shirt was unbuttoned and his abs and pecks were moist from dancing. His body got quite some attention from those interested in such sweaty affairs. The female bartender winked at him while giving him his drinks. She added a napkin. On it, her number. He just had scored his twelfth number that evening, although three were from guys. Flattered tough he was, it still freaked him out when guys flirted with him. But he was into girls, and girls were most definitely into him. He winked back at the bartender and brought his drinks to his buddies.

Carrying them, he tried to avoid the dance floor. He got a few bumps and a few apologies. He passed the corner where she was standing. His eyes just caught a glimpse of her red dress, but he did not pay further attention. He wanted to get these drinks out of his hands. Nonetheless, his sweaty, divine upper body had caught her eye. Her eyes went from infinite to focused. She zoomed in and followed him. Her emotionless smile received a spark of humanity. Her silenced body broke into the beats and she loudly stormed the dance floor.

He passed around the drinks and he and his buddies cheered before rapidly emptying their shots. Spiked by alcohol they braved the dance floor to bust moves so spectacular any women seeing them would immediately fall over laughing. They were a bunch of goofballs, but he was clearly the one who brought in the girls. All of female attendants were staring at his body. He grinded his buddy for laughs. Most girls bit their lips, others had a shrivel down their spine when his gaze briefly laid bare their souls. His lips were perfectly shaped. That smile, to drool for… And the lady in red was taken it all in. She would end up with him, in the corner of the club… She just needed him to look her way…

The night creeped onwards to the day and she was still out for a kill. His eyes were becoming sleepy and he clearly had a drink or two too much. Most of his friends had settled for the girls that showed minor interest, but he was still waiting, waiting for that one that would blow him of his socks. The beats suddenly started raging. The club went mental. Everybody was jumping. Arms held high. The lights were flashing. She crawled through the bouncing beats closer to him. Her red top flashed divinely in the dark-white ray of the stroboscope lightning. His eyes finally noticed her. They suddenly adored her. And his lower regions steered him. She could read that expression in his eyes in no time and she averted her approach. She had him hooked. Preparing for play, she guided him in hot pursuit to that corner. She took her original position. He approached her. He put on his dazzling smile. Her eyes have a small hint of fire. “Can I offer you a drink?” peevishly he asked. “Gin-tonic, and help yourself to something to” she added to break the ice.

After some small talk, and a few drinks, she forced him to kiss her. He disquietly agreed. She was a good kisser. She knew perfectly well how to arouse a guy. His discomfort quickly evaporated into a steamy kiss session. He had no control anymore. His tongue was reaching out to every corner. His hands did not know what the grab on to. He pushed her against the wall. Her smile turned evil. She had him were he wanted. She gathered her strength to push him off. “Could I…could I get like… another drink…” He confusedly looked at her, and then went straight to the bar. She knew what would happen next…

He gave her the drink. She guzzled it down and took his hand. “Come, my place, less crowded.” she winked while pulling his hand. They hopped into a cab. Kissing they sped through the city until they reached apartment. She went first on the stairs. He was constantly grabbing her ass. He liked the firmness of it. She opened the door. Pushed him onto the bed. Ripped his shirt off. Tore his pants off. She started pleasing him intensely. He thoroughly enjoyed her indulgence, but after a while he wanted more. They shifted to him on top. Carefully he undressed her. Her frail shoulders revealed a muscled physique. Her breasts were nice and round. Much firmer than those most women have. They could have walked right out of Baywatch. Her belly was nice and flat. He licked her belly button before unbuttoning her pants…