Untitled - For Now

Untitled - Ch 1

Two Years Ago....

The room was crowded, but that was expected on a Saturday night. The air was thick and hot. Sweaty bodies were moving in time to the music being played by the DJ overhead. The lights were off except for the strobe and colored lights being lit up in time to the music. There were people at the bar enjoying drinks and watching those on the dance floor. Women, most of them in their early twenties, were largely clustered together eyeing the guys across the room who were just as busy eyeing them back. Those on the dance floor were in their own world, gyrating and grinding to each other, feeling the music with their whole beings, bodies almost touching. Truth was, most of them were. Hands and hips (and other parts) meeting as hormones surged.

That's where Kate and Lylah found themselves. Sandwiched between two super-hot, sweaty men who really knew how to put their moves to good use. Kate reached up with both hands to lift her long strawberry blonde locks off her sweaty neck, enabling the hot guy behind her to take the opportunity to put his hands on her waist and pull her closer to him. She looked behind her and gave him a smirk, loving the attention. Well, and the feel of him so close wasn't bad either. Lylah was grinding hard with the guy behind her and if Kate didn't know any better she would swear Lylah was getting off on it. She rolled her eyes at the thought.

Realizing how thirsty she was, she tapped Lylah on the shoulder and motioned to the bar. Lylah waved, clearly having no interest in breaking up her sexy dance with the sexy stranger. Kate turned around to the face the man behind her and leaned in close to his ear to let him know where she was going.

"Want me to come too?" He asked over the blaring music. She shook her head no, but smiled as she walked off, making sure to give him a nice look at her round, firm butt as she did so. Some would consider her a tease, but she didn't care at this moment. This was her one night during the week to let loose and really have some fun. And she was going to enjoy it to the fullest.

When she stepped up to the bar, she asked for a water. (Ok, so she didn't drink. Sue her.) The bartender put the bottle on the counter and Kate paid for the drink, uncapping it and quickly taking a bit swig of it. She closed her eyes, let her head fall back slightly, and ran the cold-water bottle over the heated skin of her neck and face. When she opened her eyes again, she saw him. Standing further down at the bar, staring with a heated look in his eye. He appeared to be quite tall, handsome, muscular, but not overly so. When he smiled, his dimples showed. She always loved a man with dimples. She tilted her head, lifted her bottle in his direction, and then without breaking eye contact, took another big drink, finishing the water. As she capped it, she winked at him, smirked and headed towards the bathroom.

The hallway to the restrooms wasn't well lit, with only Christmas lights lined along the ceiling. Just enough light to find the right bathroom, but not too much to give you a headache. Kate made her way to the end of the hall and went into the ladies room. Once she was finished doing her business, she exited and headed towards the dance floor only to be stopped by a hand on her arm. She looked at the hand, and then back at its owner. It was the guy from the bar.

He was tall as she suspected and smelled amazing. He licked his lips and backed her against the wall, dropping his hand in the process. "Hey," he said.

"Hey back," Kate replied, smiling up at him as she ran her hand through her hair.

"You looked really good out on the dance floor. That guy with you?" He asked, hitching his thumb in the direction of the main room.

"I don't know. Who's asking?" She replied coyly, crossing her arms in front of her.

"Namjoon," he replied. He smiled again, showing those heavenly dimples. Her gaze landed there and she licked her lips, desperately wanting to lick them. But she couldn't let him know that.