She had to be crazy, there was no way Mr Natch was here. She shakes her head not blinking in case she stops seeing those blue orbs that are looking at her warming up her skin. She makes a move to walk towards it but stumbles into by drunk couples, by the time she gets her bearing, she begins to look for those blue orbs, but she can't find them anymore. Like they were never there.
She had to have been imagining it, she thought, but they looked too real to not be there. As she looks around trying to catch sight of the alluring eyes, Lisa quickly pulls her to the dance floor, shoving another drink into her hand before she could respond.
She looks at the drink in her hands and at her best friend who was having the time of her life, not wanting to be a party popper she downs the drink.
A few minutes later and she was tipsy, dancing with strangers and honestly having a good time, she had forgotten all about Mr Natch, and she felt free from him....
She wasn't, he stood on the VIP balcony staring at her beautiful dancing figure, he had seen her when he first entered the club, but he thought he was imagining it, he knew she didn't see him, but after that he couldn't take his eyes off her. It killed him slowly when she danced with other men, which is why he told his men to keep other men away from her, but that also seemed like a hard task as her drunk self tried dancing with one of his men. He knew then and then, he had to have her in his arms or somebody would turn up dead.
As the two girls danced together, they are soon interrupted by a bouncer who bends down to talk to Lisa. Giving Lisa a questioning look, she sees her friend cast a glance at the VIP Lounge upstairs.
"What is going on Lisa?" she asks sobering up a little.
"Someone has invited us to the VIP Lounge.... I don't know who and he won't tell me." her friend replies scrutinising the bouncer who waits patiently for their response.
Without a second thought Jasmine is quick to agree pulling her friend as the bouncer leads the way. Lisa was worried at first, but seeing how happy her friend was she decided to go with it.
They enter the lounge and the atmosphere is more sensual, There are men in suits, women in classy dresses and expensive drinks. They stood there for a second, charmed by the beautiful place, but that does not last long because soon the bartender slaps two shots of alcohol on their table .
"On the house." he tells them and then he walks away.
The two ladies look at each other before letting out a giggle and taking the shots. They weren't going to think about anything else except themselves.
They continued to dance somehow losing themselves in the crowd of bodies. Jasmine ends up in the far corner, dancing alone, rocking her hips to the sensual song playing, and out of nowhere a hand draws her to them, their cock pressing deeply into her ass makes her release a moan of pleasure. The scent of cool breeze fills her nostrils and a hand reaches out to her front wrapping around her neck and pulling her closer, she could feel a hot breath on her neck and pleasure ran down her spine, her body responding to the unknown stranger. But just as she goes to talk, he whispers in her ear;
"You are such a fucking tease Ms Miller"
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