- Nice to meet you as well, Alexandra Arnoult - I said while shaking his hand. The eye contact never broke and I swear his eyes glimmered more than the usual. I look at my friend who is already a little tipsy and kissing his boyfriend - I'm sorry I could not keep her sober, you know how it is Mike - I said with a giggle.
- Don't worry Sasha, also we saw you driving in so nothing to worry about - said Michael - Shall we head in? - I simply nodded.
We go through the doors and into the dance floor in order to get to the VIP section which was further away. Being a friday the club was packed to the brim and let me tell you my height was a big disadvantage waking in crowds. However Daniel noticed so and placed his hand in my lower back to help lead me through.
Getting to the security on the VIP Daniel said his name and they let us go in, no questions asked. But I do have one, who is this man?
- So, we will go grab the drinks while the both of you have a chat. OK? - said Lili while looking between Daniel and I. She didn't even wait for an answer before turning around with Michael following her. I look at Daniel and he gestures a free booth in the back, he takes my hand and allow me to sit first.
- Did you enjoy driving the car? - he asked.
- Of course, who wouldn't enjoy such a beauty. Lili even made me match my outfit to it - I gesture to my torso and I notice his stare lingering a bit. Game is on.
- Well it does suit you Alexandra.
- Please feel free to call me Sasha - he makes a little nod - Angelica told me you drove it from Monaco. Realtor?
- Not at all, actually I'm involved in the automotive business - I raise a brow.
- An aussie in the motorworld, interesting- he smiles.
- Everybody is interesting in their own way, what about you Sasha?
- Just finished university, emergency nursing. Now I'm just trying to figure out where my place is - he opened his mouth to talk but Michael and Angèlica arrived with the drinks.
- The usual, moscow mule for the madame and vodka Redbull for the sir - she said with a joking nod.
- Thanks Simons, vodka redbull? What are you 15? - I said sipping my own drink.
- Hey! Don't judge me, got accustomed to the taste with time - he said while faking this expression that his drink was godly and I can't help but chuckle.
After taking a final gulp of the ginger drink I stand up going down the stairs with a curly aussie following closely. Middle of the dance floor, eyes flooded both of of our bodies but we couldn't give less of a fuck. Alcohol starting to invade my senses my hands find the nape of his neck and his find my waist, getting close to each other. A new song comes on.
Bed, stay in bed
The feeling of your skin locked in my head
Smoke smoke me broke
I don't care, I'm down for what you want
Day drunk into the night, wanna keep you here
'Cause you dry my tears
Yeah, summer loving and fights
How it is for us, and it's all because
He moves one of his hands lower down my back pushing my hips even more towards him, to the point that both of our fronts are melted together moving side to side in a great rhythm.
Now if we're talking body
You got a perfect one, so put it on me
Swear it won't take you long
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Run Over - 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙡𝙮
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