✰-- 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐬

A merging of bright happy colours lit the club.A kaleidescope of neon, green,blue and a pinkish hue strokes over the bodies dancing against each other, grinding, swaying, clutching in a variety of positions.

There's a grimace undoubtedly set on my lips as I down my nth drink of the night, slightly tipsy yet sober enough to decipher my surroundings.

Exactly what we decided we did not want,and that's why I'm consuming dubious amounts of burning alcohol waiting for it to create it's sorcery.

The chatter around me feels a little louder than when we entered in our skimpy outfits, Jamie's tits no doubt catching the attention of many,Nayeon's clockwise figure providing free drinks for most of the night.

But God,was it awful to have the breath of a man who seemed he had his last wash day three days before yesterday,his teeth glinting yellowish in the bright flickering lights.

How the fuck he even had the guts to come up to me,had even the audacity to try and buy me the cheapest drink available,even if I gladly accepted,and now was asking me if I wanted to skip out on the rest of the night to spend it at his.

Men.
When ever will they realize what's in and out of their league?

Not as if I have much of a standard,at all.

"Meh,I'm out with friends.
It's a girls night,y'know?"
My voice is airy,quite the flirtatious if I will,maybe I could score another cheap downer with Goldilocks next to me.

And by that I don't mean his hair.

"Oh I know,trust me.
Always liked the hidden intents you ladies always have with the term girls night."
He chuckles, leaning closer and having me move a little farther away, trying my best to stay out of the proximity of his rotten breath.

Seriously,what did this guy have for dinner to have his mouth smelling like fish swimming in the dunks?
Belly up,might I add.

"I don't know what you mean by that, but I'm just here for fun.
Needed the outing."
I really did not know what he was trying to insinuate with whatever he thought girls night was,or maybe I did,and I was just choosing to ignore it and let my anger settle down low for tonight.

The alcohol was already doing as much, seeing as I wasn't bristling.

"Well,would you like to dance then princess?
I promise I could make it worth you're  while...

There's a pause,where his light eyes traces over my figure slumped against the bar,and I feel him settle his gaze on my ass.

"I might just take you up on that offer,baby.
But I need a quick bathroom break first,maybe a drink there after,a bit more expensive than your last yeah,just for something a little more spicy y'know?"
I giggle and lean forward just that much so that more cleavage would be revealed,before turning back with a  slight sway to my hips when making my way to wherever the bathroom was.

Oh just to clarify,I wasn't actually planning on returning to boo-boo bear Goldilocks,I had an inkling feeling the douche would spike my drink and I was not going to stay for harassment on a night of celebration.

My run to the loo is quick,an even quicker piss with a slight touch up to my make up,before I'm on the dance floor searching for my girls.

I spot them in the mist of it all, Nayeon grinding back on Jamie to Giveon's latest release as people around them admire the sight.

Fruity much,yes.

"Let me get in on some of that!"
I scream over the loud music as I make my approach to them, moving my body to Nayeon's as she grips my hips, pulling me back into her and her giggles sounds in my ear.

"Well,look who decided to leave cornpits alone for abit."
Jamie hollers,and I roll my eyes at her remark.

"His drinks were free,even if they were cheap and I could easily afford more than that,I wasn't goin pass up on that opportunity!"
I scream back.

Soon the song switches up,from a slow sensual beat to an indie maniac,until I'm no longer dancing near my friends,but finding my way amongst the crowd of warmth providers, moving together in an exciting rhythm.

The touch of a manicured hand on my hip,the brush of their hair on my shoulder,the scent of soft jasmyn filling the air as I turn to find taller woman, smiling down at me.

Auburn red hair,crescentic eyes coloured the darkest shade of black,full sensual lips and a slight blush to her high cheek bones.

She was a beauty,and she was touching me quite inappropriately.

I couldn't say I hated it.

"Well hello there."
I say,soft enough that she has to lean down abit to hear me,her hands brushing my waist when she tugs me closer as we dance.

"Hello to you too,pretty.
What's you're name?"
Her voice is quite deep for what one would hold to feminine,but God did she sound hot.

And anyway,who the fuck cared about femininity when she had all this?

"Kamazia,Zia for shorts."
I say abit louder,but she doesn't seem bothered by the notion,not moving much but an inch from me.

"Alana,Lana for shorts."
She chuckles as she spews my words back at me,and a smile touches my lips.

"Care to dance with me then, pretty Zia?"
She husks,and I'm reminded why I don't label my sexuality.

Skin as soft as mine,the gentle touch of someone who knows where you're clitoris is and how you would like it treated,I might just have turned one way already.

Dicks were quite good too when they're worked right,and I didn't mind the feel of calloused hands spreading my thighs,or the poised mole on the tip of a nose just ready for bumping.

Therefore,me not labeling myself.

"I wouldn't be able to resist,I think?"
I ask both to myself and her,and we chuckle together as we sway to the beat,the rhythm pushing our bodies closer and closer to each other,and yet .

"You're bathroom break took you long enough, didn't it?"
I hear the snarky remind from behind me,and I turn to face Goldilocks of earlier tonight.

The supposed pearly teeth look especially yellowish under the the bright colours touching down onto the dancefloor.

"Oh..."
I , although unconsciously, push myself further into Alana's frame behind me.

"It's okay,I don't mind spoiling two ladies with my presence for the night."
He chuckles airily,but it's sends a shiver down my spine,and not for the reaction one would gauge.

"I don't share,so move along douche."
Alana snaps from behind me,and I glance up to see her upper lip curl slightly in distaste.

I was so mortified,was she seeing just how low I was setting the bar?

Should I make it known that I was using him for free drinks?

That I wasn't planning,at all,to make myself available to him?

"Now now,don't be a turn off,pretty girl.We might just enjoy ourselves if you will."
He pushes himself more towards us,and the rhythm of other bodies dancing closer to each other has him further in my personal space.

Dude isn't seeming to get the hint,what more can I do then disappear on him to make him understand?

"Look,I enjoyed the drinks and dry conversation,but that's all it'll ever be.
I'd appreciate it, if you'd just accept my answer as no and go according to decent boundaries?"
I state,looking him square in the eyes that seems to fill with anger now.

"I payed for four of your drinks,and you tellin me it was for nothin?
Now don't make this unpleasant woman,I like mine obedient and submissive."
I gape,quite literally as disgust crawls up my spine and an uneasy feeling settles in my stomach.

How was I going to get out of this without making a scene?

I'm still contemplating the very few choices that I have, when my dance partners taller height steps in front of me, giving me the view of her back clad in a white shirt,one pale shoulder bared as the cloth slips from it's place.

"I think she made herself clear,don't you?"
Herr voice having been warm and teasing when talking with me,it was rather cold and clipped when she looked down her nose at Goldilocks,even if he only lost to her at an couple inches.

Jesus,how tall was this woman?

"Oh,back the fuck off,unless you wanna be-"
He doesn't finish his sentence.

No,he rather finds himself on the floor,the heel of a black silleto digging into his spine and seemingly digging deeper in a search for tender joints.

"Maybe you should go home,take a bath or three,and brush your teeth before going to bed.
You stink abit."
Alana says,her voice soft and melodic in his ear.

I watch as she says something to him, bowing a little and having her heel dig that much deeper into him,the grunt of pain unheard as the rest of there conversation.

A brief moment passes where Goldilocks looks up at her with what I assume should be heat in his eyes,before she lifts her heel and smoothly makes her way toward me again.

"You okay?"
She asks,her elegant brows arched in concern,dusting invisible dust of my bare shoulder,and then moving her hand to the low of my back as she comes to stand next to me.

"Yeah, didn't think he'd get physical though."
I chuckle awkwardly, hugging to myself when we make our way off the dance floor and out of curious glances.

"Want me to escort you home?"
Her offer is very much tempting but unceremoniously,I'm reminded that I am yes, still in a relationship.

"I- I actually have a boyfriend."

"Oh...
Well what about I just safely see you off then,I'd rather you be safe instead of harassed for a second time tonight?"
Her smile is light, calming maybe.

It does calm me,well enough to let me exchange numbers with her before she puts me in an Uber,I was a little sobered up,but seemingly not enough for Alana,not allowing me to drive my car under the influence,even how little.

I guess I'd just have to be a few minutes late for my final day at work tomorrow.

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The cold air nips at my skin through the light coat, agonisingly reminding me how stupid one has to be in order to wear something so naked,and bring you're lightest coat just because it would fit to the theme you had going on.

Well,at least I was a mere couple steps from my apartment,shared apartment,and these heels were about to kill my feet.

When I unlock the door,after knocking a reasonable amount of times,it wasn't even that late and I knew Fabio liked to stay up to the latest of ungodly hours,I push it open to an dark entry hallway.

It's just me and my breathing,so I sigh a loud sigh of relief,kind of elated that it seems Fabio was sleeping,before I drop my bag and shoes at the door. Hastened on my way to clothe myself in something other than just the skimpy little outfit I had on.

Finally I'm bundled up and on my way to my room,just to settle my gaze upon an empty bed,the sheets ruffled ,far fetched from the way I made it that afternoon before leaving with Jamie them,and a little sigh escapes me.

I try not to think about where he was,or why he came back to sleep and then left.

I'm not going to overthink things.

Something feels off about it,but I don't care enough to do something.It's not like we'd be staying together any longer,and I had better brighter things to focus on.

Like the notification that just sounded from down the hall where my computer sat.

Royalplayer_tae:
Who's up for some late night fun?

Is what I read when I end up logging into the device to check my notifications out of curiosity.

All negative feelings of my relationship with a douche of a boyfriend disappears, brightening at the prospect of a little fun with the one man that can make dirty talk work.

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