The thumping music played by the DJ infiltrated every ear of the crowd. Whether they were sitting enjoying, drunk on mind-blowing drinks or dancing without control like frenzy slaves worshiping god who manipulated electronic sounds on stage.
A jumble of men and women, jostled as if they did not want to have an inch of untouched body left. Them, with their own biological command to get on each other's skin, under each other's hollows.
Aruna was silent and did not want to move when Rey tried to pull her. To be honest, she was just making her conclusion of the place she was in. Oh, like this, huh? Her heart cided, a clench deep inside she wanted to forget because she was a girl born and raised far from this kind of environment. She had no idea she would come to a place like this.
That was how Aruna described a nightclub after a flash of drunken women being squeezed between two men at once. Worse, as the woman smiled lop-sidedly, thanks to the drink in her hand.
