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Natalie's POV

It's been 5 days, 122 hours and 7330 seconds since I have seen Terrence Ross.

That night after our little scene in the car, I -and I am ashamed to admit this- had gone to my room and touched myself for the first time in years to the thought of all the things I wanted him to do to me. In my mind, in that moment, it was justified but then afterwards I just felt so stupid and like a horny teenage girl.

I haven't been able to get Terrence out of my mind and it's making me go crazy. I was thinking of all the ways I could make us meet again. The escort agency didn't give his number and for all I know Terrence Ross isn't even his real name.

When I had voiced my thoughts to Kaylene that I was considering hiring him again she was strongly against it. But that didn't stop me from thinking it.

To get my mind off of him and preserve my sanity, Kaylene had talked me into a girls night out to god knows where. I don't care really. I'm down for wherever.

So here I am, sitting before my vanity mirror in my white cotton robe dolling myself up. After applying my layers of make up, I feel a bit better.

Make up really is therapeutic.

I am in the closet looking for what to wear when I hear the bell ring so I drop the outfit that was in my hand to go open the door.

"Bitch, why aren't you ready yet?" Kaylene asks as soon as I open the door.

Behind her are Stassie and Norla, our other friends.

"Omg, you guys!" I exclaim, not replying Kaylene's question.

I quickly pull Norla and Stassie into a tight group hug. I haven't seen them in forever and suddenly I'm even more excited for tonight.

[Kaylene's dress]

[Stassie's dress]

[Norla's outfit]

My friends lounge on the bed while I go into my closet to continue looking for clothes.

Occasionally, I model a couple of outfits for them which they dislike. Frustrated, Kaylene finally makes me sit down and goes into my closet to look for what to wear.

"Are you kidding me right now, Nat!" She exclaims, coming out of my closet.

"What?" I ask confused.

"So you had this and you've been wasting our fucking time since?" She shows me a gold dress that I honestly don't remember buying.

[Natalie's dress]

"Oh wow." I mutter. "Kay, I've honestly never seen that dress before but thank god for it." I quickly collect it from her and go to the bathroom to change.

Finally, I'm done and goddamn!

Terrence is really missing.

Are we back on that again, Nat? I scold myself mentally. No Terrence tonight. Just booze, music and a one night stand, I hope.

I step out and immediately my friends start gassing me up. The night is already good.

We all jump into Norla's white range rover sports and drive to Highlight, the most popping club in town. There is a very long queue outside by the time we arrive but with Stassie's connections we are let in immediately. 

The inside of the club is jam packed and we have to practically squeeze ourselves through the crowd just to get to the stairway of the VIP lounge where we will be staying tonight.

Finally, we settle into the posh white seats and order our drinks. Unlike other clubs around here, the VIP area has waiters in every lounge so our drinks are served faster. This club is honestly one of my favourites and it's so classy.

Our drinks are served almost immediately and soon we are chucking drinks back and swaying our hips on the dance floor.

Terrence who?

Terrence's POV

The alcohol, the weed, the loud music and the girls are just what I need to put me out of the funk that I have been in for the past five days. But even now, the girls don't do much to steer my thoughts away from her.

It's strange how someone I barely know, that I have met only once, can invade my thoughts so much. It's annoying because now I can barely get shit done.

Sometimes it's that I wish that I had taken her up her offer and fucked her. Maybe that would get her out of my system. Other times its just random shit like me wondering what she is doing.

This is really becoming upsetting.

My best friend Davis noticed the change so he brought me out here tonight along with Trey. Hector is out of town and as usual Miller is unavailable so it's just us tonight.

"To us!" Davis raises his glass for a toast. "The three amigos."

Trey and I clink our glasses with his and take the shot to the head. I have always been able to hold my drink so it doesn't really affect me much.

Trey and Davis begin speaking with one another and I drown out their conversation.

The fake blonde Asian girl on my lap leans in and kisses my neck and goes higher to my mouth. Usually I would agree to kiss her. Usually I would have probably already had her spread on my office desk fucking her like there is no tomorrow. In her tight purple dress that leaves little to the imagination and her flawless make up she's passable so usually I would fuck her.

But for some reason I can't. It's as if my body won't allow me to, so, when she tries to meet her lips with mine I instinctively turn my head away. It doesn't seem to sway her. Still she continues to kiss my neck. There are gonna be marks by the time she is done I'm sure.

I take a deep pull of my weed as I look at the people around. This side of the VIP section is not all that crowded, at least compared to downstairs, as it is way too expensive.

I see some guys together with girls around them. Then, I see a group of girls dancing together. I find myself watching one in particular. A girl in a gold dress. I feel drawn to her. The way the sensually sways her hips make me twitch in my pants. Her movements almost seem calculated as if her aim is drive a guy crazy. I notice that I'm not the only one being driven crazy right now.

Soon, I find myself dismissing the blonde on my lap and going to the girl in the gold dress. I hold onto her hips as she dances, pressing myelf seductively into her soft ass. She doesn't seem to be bothered by it, rather, she pushes her ass into me more and moves to the beat. I groan inwardly.

We dance for about a minute more before she turns around in a spin. I feel my breathe get caught in my throat.

Natalie.

She looks as shocked as I do and that gives me a hint of pleasure. I hope she is as pleased to see me as I am to see her.

"You look beautiful." I lean towards her, bringing my lips to whisper the words directly into her ear partly because I want to be heard above the music and partly because I want to drive her crazy.

She gives me a seductive smile and I can see that she is slightly buzzed but thankfully not drunk. "Do you think so?" She asks, biting her lips. My eyes focus on that one action and I am even more aroused than I was a second ago if that is even possible.

"I know so." I reply. "And so does every man here tonight. That's why they can keep their eyes off of you." I growl lowly and grip her waist tighter. I don't want them seeing her like this. This sexy. This seductive.

"Tell me, did you come here to get fucked tonight, Natalie?" I lean close to her ear and ask, nipping at the tip softly with my teeth.

I feel her body shudder a bit. "Maybe." She breathes out and gives me a look that tells me that yes. She did indeed come here to get fucked tonight.

Well she just might.

I hold her hand tightly in mine and gently pull her away from the crowd. She doesn't stop me and I am glad because at this point I'm so far gone it would be a struggle to stop myself from taking what I want.

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A/n
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