Storm ~ Book: 1

Club Highlight

✨STORM'S P.O.V✨

We arrived at the club, and there was a long ass line forming from the front door all of the way down the block. We didn't pay that any mind though because Caleb and Tez knew the owner of the club. Which is how we are able to even get in. Once inside we immediately went for the bar. I ordered six shots of patron for the guys, and four shots of vodka for myself along with a cranberry vodka.

We all downed our drinks and I finally started to feel tipsy. "Whoooo! Let's dance!" I yelled and all the guys cheered. Have you ever had that feeling that your being watched? Like someone's eyes are just burning into your skin? That's the feeling I'm having right now, and honestly, I don't know if that's a good or bad thing just yet. I scan the crowed looking for the person or people who can't keep their eyes to themselves. The first pair of eyes I see are John's. Eww. The second pair though, those are the ones that's setting my skin ablaze.

Standing at the far end of the club is a very delicious looking specimen. From afar I can see that he has back shaggy hair that goes past his brows covering his eyes just a bit. He appears to be well built, but like I said before, he's at the far end of the club. While I'm staring at the man staring at me, Tez nudges me breaking me out of my trance. "You okay, little bit?" I look at him a bit confused before shaking my head to clear my foggy brain.

"Yeah, I'm good, just a bit tipsy that's all." He nods at me then links his arm with mine pulling me to the dance floor. I glanced over my shoulder trying to catch a glimpse of the guy from before, but when I looked in the direction of where he was standing. He was gone. "That's not weird, not weird at all. " I sarcastically think to myself before mentally shaking it off. When we reached the dance floor all thoughts of Mr mysterious vanished as I heard the music and let it take over me. I loved to dance it calmed me to be honest, and plus it's a damned good way to burn calories.

I swayed my body to the music. Closing my eyes and giving in to my tipsy state. Still sensing someone's eyes on me I opened mine and immediately began search. My eyes land back on the mysterious guy from earlier. Only this time he's much closer, not close enough for me to fully see his features, but close enough for me to tell that he's staring and biting his bottom lip. I stare back at him with my eyes locked on his. I didn't even realize what was happening or that I even stopped moving until I felt two arms go around my waist.

"Hey baby I missed you!" I heard the person say from behind me. I turn around shocked that I didn't even hear him sneak up on me in the first place. Like what the actual fuck! I'm always on alert, no matter what! But for some reason that guy, that I don't even know, or can even barely see clearly distracts me. Hell no! If he wants to talk to me, he needs to do so like a normal person. I shake my head from my thoughts then finally look at the person in front of me. "You know this is the longest you've let me hold you."

"Ewwwww no!!!!!" I think to myself wiggling out of John's hold. "John how many times do I have to tell you! Don't touch what you can't have!" I yell at him over the music.

"I know, I know." He said putting his hands up in surrender. "Look I just wanted to dance with you can I get a dance." I was about to tell him, "fuck no," when I felt the guys gaze on me. I turned my head to look over my shoulder at him. Only to find him staring daggers at John and I. Weird. Then just like the sweet and innocent person I am, a thought popped up into my big beautiful brain.

"Of course I will dance with you babe." I smiled at Mr. mysterious, giving him a sly wink, then turned to face a shocked John. His eyes were bulging out of his sockets, and is mouth was damn near on the floor. If I wasn't trying to be so smooth at this moment I would have fell to the floor laughing. I shook my head grabbing John's hand in the process. "Let do this!" I yell leading him further to the middle of the dance floor where I knew the mystery man would have a better view. It was as if the club gods approved of my plan, because as soon as we reached the spot where I wanted to be. One of my favorite old school songs blasted through the speakers. Drop it low, by Ester Dean feat. Chris brown.