Chapter Sixteen

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We reached the club, and the lights were shining so bright and the music was pounding loudly from the speakers, hitting the walls. People were dancing everywhere, getting drunk, grinding against each other. Everyone was in their own little world, their own bubble.

Chris grabbed my hand and led me to the bar.

“What would you like?” He asked me.

“Surprise me” I smirked. He smiled and ordered two gin-and-tonics.

“Here you go” The bartender placed our drinks right in front of us and we drank away.

I gulped the entire drink all at once.

“Wow” Chris stated, shocked.

“What? Just because I’m a girl means that I can’t drink?”

“No, not at all. Drink away” He ordered another drink and I drank it. I lost track of how many drinks I had after my fourth glass. I started to stumble everywhere and held onto Chris’s arm for support.

“You okay?” He put his drink down and lifted me onto a barstool.

“I’m fine” I assured him. “Let’s go dance” I jumped off the stool and led him to the dance floor. I began grinding my ass on his crotch and heard him groan. I arched my back and wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist and brought me close to him, pushing up his hips against me. His hands slipped down to the hem of my dress and he slowly lifted it up, creating small figures on my thigh, leading his hand higher. I started to moan against his neck. I turned around so we were face to face.

“I want you Chris” I moaned against his neck. I bit it, licked it, and softly kissed it. He bit my earlobe and moaned.

I pushed my hips on his and moved my hands down from his neck to his chest, until I reached his belt.

“You’re so nicely dressed” I whispered against his ear. “I just want to rip it all off of you” I began palming him through his pants as I felt his erection grow. He moaned in my ear before grabbing my hand and leading me towards the restrooms, but before we went in, we heard a voice calling after Chris.

“Chris! How nice of you to come here” A lady yelled. We turned around, and I was face to face with that lady from the office. Caroline.

“Caroline. I didn’t know you were coming tonight” Chris replied confused.

“Well, how can I ever decline coming to such a wonderful party” I noticed her wink at him and I grabbed onto his hand tighter. He looked down at me and smiled and laced our fingers together.

She was dressed in a black dress with a white streak going through it that reached to her knees, along with some black sandals, and her blonde hair was let down with little waves at the bottom.

“Caroline, this is my girlfriend, MacKayla Jackson” He nodded towards me. “MacKayla, this is Caroline Anderson. She’s an old friend of mine” He placed his lips in a straight line. Caroline offered me her hand and I shook it briefly.

“So where were you two heading off to?” She asked us, but more to Chris.

“We just wanted some fresh air”

She laughed a little before replying, “Oh, well I’ll let you two continue on your ‘fresh air’” And with that she walked away.

I looked at her as she made her way towards the bar where she began talking to a man in red shirt and black dress pants. He looked over at me and winked. Chris noticed and walked over to him. I followed close behind.

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