The girl's unexpected question momentarily pulled me out of my chaotic thoughts. "Enjoying the club?" she asked again, her voice barely audible over the deafening music. Her breath was a mix of alcohol and something sweetly exotic.
I tried to smile, but my eyes involuntarily searched the crowd for Pierce. The girl noticed my distraction and gently grasped my hand. Startled, I looked at her, but she simply nodded for me to look down. Between her legs, under her skirt, I saw something completely unexpected – two penises. Shocked, I quickly withdrew my hand as she laughed, a sound that somehow blended seamlessly into the club's cacophony.
Standing up, feeling out of place and somewhat embarrassed, I navigated through the gyrating crowd. Nobody paid me any attention, which was a relief, but when I glanced back, I noticed the bartender and the girl watching me together. My face flushed red with a mix of embarrassment and confusion.
