Getting back to the room the male stripper is in, he greets us and has us sit on a couch. In front of us is a table with a pole. We all sit laughing and throwing cash at him. Amelia took off his g-string with his teeth, we were all crying from laughing so hard.
1 am rolls around and we're all pretty tired and definitely hammered. Me not so much as them, I try not to drink too much
"Well ladies, I am actually exhausted, maybe we should head out," Amelia says, getting her belongings together. The other two do the same. "I agree, I have work tomorrow," I laugh.
We walked out to the front entrance. And then it hit me I completely forgot about that handsome stranger! I look around one final time but don't end up seeing him again.
"Did you guys see a really cute guy earlier? He walked right past us. We actually made eye contact a few times." I smile playing with my hair remembering how it happened. "Oh I totally saw him! Average height with blonde hair right?" Stacy says very drunkenly. "Uh no," I chuckle. "Too bad, you should've danced with him!" Amelia chimes in all giddy. I just shrug and continue walking out.
Our uber pulls up and the three get in. I reach for my side and my purse is not there, "Oh shoot I forgot my purse! You guys go ahead without me, my place is just a block or two from here." Amelia gets out, "Are you sure you'll be alright?"
I smile, "Yes I'll be fine, just run in, grab my purse and leave." She hugs me and we say our goodbyes. I'll see her tomorrow morning for our usual runs away.
Walking back in the large building, there's still crowds of people. I manage to push my way through to the vip section and tell them the situation. "Where are you going? Do you have access to enter this area?"
"Oh yeah my friends and I were back there with some male stripper and I forgot my purse," I laugh, trying to ease the awkwardness. He did not find it funny. "I've heard that one before, now scram." Sending me away, I sit at the bar wondering what to do.
Should I just call Amelia?
I pull out my phone and click on her phone number. "Hello? That must be our alcohol and beers!" (friends reference lol) she laughs with the other two in the background, they're definitely very very drunk. "Hey it's me, I'm at the vip entrance but the security guard won't let me back to get my purse. What should I do?"
Laughing they continue with their drunk banter, "Sure I'll have another shot!"
"Omg are you guys drinking more?" They definitely are, good thing they're on their way home. Next thing I know they hung up. Well that was a bust.
What should I do, should I just leave? Boy this night really took a bad turn, guess that was kind of my fault to be fair, I should've grabbed my purse while I had the chance.
I kind of want to cry because now I'm all alone and I have no phone or money.
I then feel a slight tap on my shoulder. It's the handsome stranger!
"Are you okay?" he asks, he actually looks very sincere. "Oh hi! Yes I'm fine, I just forgot my purse back there in one of the rooms I was in with my friends." I explain, I wish I didn't look like such a mess.
"Come with me," he grabs my hand and I trail along. He walks up to the security guard. "Ah Mr. Monroe, a pleasure to see you tonight sir," he says, letting us through.
Mr. Monroe huh? I wonder if he is a regular. He must be well off, his suit is definitely really nice. And he smells so good.
We walked up the stairs into the room where we all were, "My purse it's here! Thank you so much Mr. Monroe." I hugged him.
Oh wait this is weird I don't know him he must think I'm a creep. I push away quickly, fake laughing afterwards trying to diverge from the fact that I just hugged him.
"My pleasure, I'm glad I could help a pretty lady like yourself," he grabs the ends of my hair while playing with it.
My face immediately heats up. Why does he make me so nervous?
"What's your name, beautiful?" He questions, looking me in the eyes, not even fazed he's not nervous one bit. "Oh um I'm Octavia." Why did I give him a fake name? Oh well it works I won't be seeing him again.
"Well Octavia, would you care to dance before you go?" he asks, holding my hand.
Well this would be exciting, this is what I wanted all night really, I didn't even care much for the male stripper, I wanted to go find this man in front of me.
"Sure."
He leads me toward a large balcony, overlooking the whole club. I've never done this before. I'm so nervous.
I want to impress him.
Walking forward I turn to face him. When the song starts, I run my hands up and down my body and throw my head back with swift movement.
He watches my every movement like a hawk. I close my eyes and lose myself in the music. This not only is fun but I feel very powerful and confident.
When I open my eyes again, he's standing directly in front of me. I felt an instant shiver down my spine. It has to be just nerves.
Offering his hand out to me. I take it and he spins me around so my back is to his chest. "You are very sexy," he whispers in my ear. His warm breath makes my whole body heat up. I turn my head to the side to respond, "So what's your name? mysterious stranger," I giggled.
Instead of answering, he dips me. I was shocked and completely forgot what I asked. "Your prince charming obviously," he smirks. I roll my eyes, "Haha very funny but I don't need one."
Bringing me back up, face to face I was too flushed. So I put my back to him and grind into his body. He wastes no time and puts his hand on my hips. Leaning my head back on his chest I can hear his heart beating really fast. And a little south from there a bulge against my ass. This has got to be the hottest thing I've ever done, my face is numb from the adrenaline. We continue like this until the song ends and I instantly pull away.
What on god's earth was I thinking? He could be thinking, well, exactly what I'm thinking.
I've never felt this hot in my entire life, Tyler and I only did it once.. It wasn't as magical as I thought sex would be.
But with him, it feels different. Like our bodies would fit perfectly together.. Just imagining the feeling is making me wet.
He stares me deep in the eyes. He is thinking exactly what I'm thinking...
Our lips crash, I push him back away from the rails, leading his body toward a wall. Our lips part and we look at each other. My whole body is tingling, my face feels so hot like I can't focus; only on him.
He grabs my face, deepening the kiss; our tongues intertwine. I don't think I've ever been kissed like this before.
Tyler didn't like much physical contact with me, hence the girls he cheated on me with. So, I've always felt touch deprived.
The roles are switched and I'm the one backed up against the wall now. He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. My hands go around his neck and we kiss once more. I feel his hard on even more now. Our bodies slowly start grinding together. The more he moves the harder I press my pelvis into him. He knows I want him.
Holy shit am I really doing this? I don't even know his name. A huge part of me doesn't care. But the one sane part of me knows this can't go any further.
I stop the kiss and give him one last good look. I release my legs and push myself back and he lets me go.
""Um, it was nice dancing with you but I should go." I stand there awkwardly with my hand out.
He takes it and kisses my hand, "May we meet again, Octavia." I pull my hand back and walk away quickly, feeling the redness on my face. I hope I do see him again.
Stupid, run as fast as you can.
If only I could go back in time.
YOU ARE READING
Twisted Fate
Mystery / ThrillerEleanor (Nellie) Quinn is a 25 year old optimist. While out celebrating her best friends bachelorette party, she meets a handsome stranger (Campbell), the two instantly connect. This soon takes a turn of events later that night when he kidnaps her.