Bryce took another shot of his brandy, dropping the bottle on the nearby counter and fully grabbing the waist of the lady that kept swaying in front of him. He inched his body closer to hers and swayed them with the movement of her bottom.
The music moved from the fast paced hip hop song to the slow paced song, causing the lady to turn to look at him and swung her arms around his neck. Bryce did not respond to her invitation for a slow dance, he just wanted to drink more.
The young lady with an auburn colored wavy hair which seemed green in color as a result of the of the disco light, inched her face closer to his, sending the signal that she was coming in for a kiss.
Bryce remained still. He stopped moving.
He only wanted to drink and relax. He was not interested in her, but the lady did not seem to understand. She stood on the tip of her heels, roaming her long fixed nails on his chest and trailing kisses on his neck.
