Isis Hale
Life has thrown twists and turns her whole life. A first year teacher gets thrown into the deep end by teaching senior religion in a small country town.
Her best friend throwing her into a mess, no escape but can a new cop help her out
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The music was pounding in my head, my hair looking like a wild mess, my dress riding up my thighs screaming " look here". I make my way to the bathroom, girls everywhere crying and hyping each other up. The sweaty air in the bathroom was suffocating even worse than at the bar. My brown curls get pulled up into a bun to stop the heat, my brown eyes are watering from the heavy makeup and my little red dress looks like a second skin.
As I'm exiting the bathroom, I get pulled onto the dancefloor by Hazel, the sensual beat rolling through my body placed me in a trance. Hazel holding my hips against her rolling a grinding, giggles can be heard from Hazel. We are best friends, both bi but we haven't crossed that line yet but her body is to die for a thick ass, long flowing hair and a tight tonned body that is dying to be fucked. I definitely feel drunk enough to have her cuming for hours tonight.
Brown eyes catch my attention, a gorgeous tall god-like man is running his eyes across my body, maybe putting on a show is worth it. Hazel moves out from behind me but is quickly replaced by August, him and I go way back to the first year at uni, being from a small country town not knowing anyone or my way around Gold Coast he showed me the ropes and when anyone is in need we were there for each other, with it being homework or release a tension we helped each other out and he is definitely my go to fuck toy. He pulled me hard against his chest, my ass grinding on his growing bulge, throbbing in between my legs begging for much needed attention.
The man in front of me was holding my gaze and with a cheeky wink on my behalf i spin around to face August one hand kneading my ass and the other slipping in between my legs caressing my pussy over my lacy g-string, oh shit I slowly trail my hand down his chest before reaching my final destination August grabs my hand "thats enough fun for us for a while" he whispered in my ear leaving a kiss on my cheek.
As I make my way towards the bar all my previous drinks hit me at once. The bar was definitely spinning, "maybe I should stop drinking" ahh maybe not as the bartender poured another shot. Beside Hazel, my university roommate encouraging my drinking, she sat on the stool flirting with a guy. "Ahh that's my cue" we both have a rule if we are flirting don't cock block but stay within sight and with that I got up and walked away with a rum in my hand I spun around and my pour rum went flying onto this random.
