Chapter two - a beautiful woman

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Jessica's POV:

11pm

We walk into the club and I make my way up to the bar and I see a beautiful woman, I mean this woman was beyond words, she had mid-length red hair with perfectly done curls that fall onto her perfectly toned arms, my eyes couldn't help but wonder down to look at her black dress wich hugged her perfectly-

"stare much" she said as she interpreted my thoughts

"Omg I'm so sorry, I was um jus- a- um" I really didn't know what to say, I mean I was exactly being discreet when I was looking at her but I definitely wasn't prepared for this to happen

"No I should me sorry for interrupting the little daydreaming session you have going on" she said with a smile

I put my head in my hands as she said this "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to stare-" my mind trails off again as I saw her bite her lip and I completely lost focus again "-I mean I did I- just- a- I don't know what I'm trying to say actually-" she put her hand up and cuts me off

"Oh it's ok, stare at me all you like beautiful" she winked and then smiled at me again and I couldn't help but smile back

"I'm gonna go get a drink, want one?" I asked 

"I already have one" she said as she pointed to the drink in her hand

"Right, I'll just go get one for myself then"

I quickly walked away from the situation, God why am I so awkward

I sat at the bar trying to drink away the embarrassment, my friends had already abandoned me, Rose was on the dance floor and Oliver was meeting a guy here.

After awhile the beautiful woman who I just met comes up to talk to me again

"Why didn't you come back, are you avoiding me?" for a short woman she was quite intimidating, I felt like I was at an interaction

"no- ok yes, maybe I am avoiding you" without missing a beat she replies

"have I already scared you off?" God her confidence is dangerously attractive

"No, I'm pretty sure I scared you off"

"It's gonna take a little more than a little fantasising to scare me away"
I simply smiled at her response
"Who knows maybe we can recreate some of those fantasies later"
I choked on my drink, did she say what I think she just said

"It's cute how you act around me, I'm Nat by the way"

"I'm Jessica"

The next day

I woke up at noon with a splitting headache, I don't remember much from the night before but I do remember a beautiful woman, Nat

"You're finally awake" and said  beautiful woman is next to me in bed and wearing my shirt

"Yep I'm awake. My shirt looks nice  on you"

"I know"

I start to get up

"No don't leave yet" Nat said, I looked at her again, her curls had mostly undone, her hair was slightly messy and her makeup had all come off but she was just as beautiful without it

"OK fine" I gave in, I mean how could I not

We cuddled for a bit longer before getting up

"do you want anything to eat" I was enjoying her company and didn't want her to leave just yet

"yes, I'm starving"

In the kitchen

"So, what do you want?"

"I'm ok with anything"

"An omlete?" I liked omletes they're easy to make, well I say easy I always manage to mess them up

"sounds great"

I started to make the omlete when Nat comes up behind me and gives me a hug, her head nuzzling the crook of my neck, I'm very ticklish so this made me laugh

"what was that for?"

"Thankyou for letting me stay"

"You're very welcome"

Nat and I stayed like that for a awhile before she moved to put the radio on. One of my favourite songs comes on and I turn around to look at Nat

"let's dance"

she just looks at me confused "what?"

"Let's dance"

"You're supposed to be making omletes"

"They'll be fine for a minute, c'mon I love this song"

she sighs and takes my hand "You're weird"

"I know"

she quickly kisses me and makes me blush "It's cute, you're cute"

I had my hand on her waist, she had her arm on my shoulder and my other hand held tight onto her hand and we swayed back and forth a few times before I let go of her waist and spun her around, we returned to our first position and we stayed like that for what felt like forever

We finished dancing to the song and I went back to the omlete, I look down at the pan and-

"Shit, it's burnt" as I've said, I always manage to mess up omletes

"It's an omlete, how do you mess that up"

"You distracted me"

"You're the one who wanted to dance"

She was right "I'll make you another one and I'll take the burnt one"

"OK, but no dancing this time"

"No promises"

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