Jessica was in for a night of meaningless sex with a stranger. The bar was packed, the mood on high, and the patrons waiting for a bit of her own remedy.
The bartender gave her the usual, Vodka lemon, her midnight hair glowed under the florescent lighting of the bar, her long toned alabaster legs led nothing to imagination when incased in form fitting black jeans and a blood red blouse showing her upper assets, the black stilletos gained her 3 inches on power, her brilliant amber eyes looking for a pray for the night.
Taking perch on the bar she observed her victim, blonde cropped hair, blue eyes, charming smile, 5'8 tall gentleman drinking a beer with his friends, taking time with the already drunk young women dancing with them.
Their gazes locked in place throught the moving bodies, she walked slowly toward him, letting her hips dance along with the beat, taking in the music in waves balancing her body with it. His eyes capturing her movements, the toned muscles under her smooth skin dancing along with the music, seducing him, making him lose any recent thought within his head. Her body called him, sung to him, as if she was a mermaid, as if he was a lost sailor on the sea.
When their bodies touched he inhalled her sweet perfume, taking in her scent along with her champoo and bath soap. His hands traced her torso, sliding from her shoulders, back, stomack, caressing her hips and resting on her plump bum. His eyes burned on her's while she traced his strong arms and shoulders with her hands, and his chiseled jaw with her eyes. Their atraction was flowing from them in waves heating the air around them gradually creating a individual bubble blocking the sound, the people, anyone or anything around them. They continued on dancing along with their imaginary song, swinging together, rubbing and grabbing every and anywhere they could reach with their hands. After hours on the dance floor they parted for a drink and a moment of fresh air. He called for a new glass of whiskey while she went to the ladies room. The couple was thinking of what the night was about to give them. She came out of the restroom looking for her hunk of man finding him nowhere on the bar, thinking that he went out for a smoke she left the bar.
The outside was cold, dark streets unnusually empty illuminated by the scarce lamp posts, the day old paper rolling down the sidewalk in sync with the ocasional breeze of cool air, once again she didn't find her one night stand. Some time after arriving home she succumbed to a dreamless sleep.
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What do you think happened to her one night stand? :D this is a story that recently popped in my head, so a don't know how it will go. give me some pointers on this chapter, it will help alot.
