Addicted

2• experimenting

She had been on my mind since that night. As if she had been engraved into my brain. Her hips. Her ass. Her thighs. Her breast. Her touch. Everything about her was sexy.

We had talked on the phone from time to time since I had been in Paris for a few shoots and fashion shows. Now that I was back in town, I agreed to meet up with her.

As far as I knew, I was never attracted to women. But after one night with one sexy ass female, everything changed. She made me feel something I had never experienced before. Whatever it was, I liked it and I needed more.

"Welcome home, love", Matthew kissed me, wrapping his arms around me. I smiled, "thanks baby."

He had just gotten home from work. "Oh yeah, babe.. I'm going out with Nia and Addie tonight", I lied.

We agreed that our night with Fantasy was a one time thing and that we would never contact her again. But I just can't help myself.

"Dessi, you just got back."

"I know", I smiled and pecked his lips, "I promise.. When I get back. It'll be all about you."

"I'll hold you to that."

..

Within an hour, I was dressed and ready to go. I had curled my hair and kept it light with the makeup. I had on a fitted, black Dolce and Gabbana dress with cheetah print Louboutins. I slid on my Versace shades and grabbed my clutch.

"Love you", I kissed Matthew. "I love you too."

I made my way to Velvet's, the club Fantasy works at. I had to keep a low profile. I couldn't risk being seen here. The last thing I wanted was for Matt to find out.

A smile crept upon my face as Fantasy took the stage. Her eyes met mine as a smirk came across her face.

I had a few drinks and watched a couple strippers dance until Fantasy came out. "Ready?" I looked up at her. She nodded, "my girl is rolling with us to the club."

"Cool", I stood up. We headed to the parking lot. I got in my car, following her to the club she was telling me about.

"Is this a--"

She chuckled and nodded, "yes, we're at a lesbian bar."

Her friend tapped her and whispered in her ear. "Oh! How rude of me? Dessi, this is Angel. Angel this is Dessi", she introduced us. I smiled at the girl while she just gave me the eye.

"We're gonna go find some seats", Fantasy tells me. "I'll meet you guys", I shouted over the music before heading to the bar.

I took 3 shots of Patrone before going to find the girls.

"I was wondering where you were. I thought you bailed on us", Fantasy joked. I laughed, lightly, "no, I was just getting a drink."

She stared at me, intensely. "Is there something on my face?"

It was her turn to laugh. "No, you just look really.. sexy tonight", she says, making me blush. "Thank you."

"Always the flirt", Angel giggled, shaking her head at Fantasy. "I'm just stating my honest opinion", Fantasy shrugged and took my hand, "let's go dance."

I followed her to the dance floor as 'touchin, lovin' came on. She smirked, holding my hand over my head, spinning me around and grabbing me by my waist.

The way she danced, it's as if she was challenging me. She stepped back, continuing to sway her hips and watching me with dark, lust-filled eyes. Her hands grazed her breast, traveling down her body. I was so caught up in watching her, I didn't realize Angel had come up behind me.