"You need to show a little skin." Jennifer said as she looked at my outfit choice. "We're going to a club not church." She laughed as I rolled my eyes.
"Shut up Jenn. I just don't know what to wear. I want to look sexy but not desperate." I huffed looking in the mirror. "Since you know so much, find me an outfit. Help your bestie out."
Jennifer examined the clothes in my closet then pulled out a dress. "Here put this one on. It'll look amazing on your body."
I looked the dress up and down. "I haven't worn this since college, but I guess." I quickly changed clothes and finished my makeup.
"Now I'll have to hold my stomach in all night." I looked into the mirror, the dress accentuated my figure perfectly. Jennifer definitely made a great choice. I had a confidence boost. We locked arms, leaving my apartment ready to have a good time.
Bar21 was packed as usual. There were people wall to wall. A stranger tapped my shoulder as I walked to order drinks. He asked if I wanted to dance, but I wasn't buzzed enough to put my minimal dancing skills on display yet. I order two shots and Malibu Bay Breezes then make my way back to our section, but once again I bump into someone spilling my drinks. Liquor at the club is not cheap so I was somewhere between pissed off and annoyed.
"Let me buy you another drink."
"No, thanks," I said in an irritated tone, not even looking in the stranger's direction. "I can buy my own drinks."
"Well technically you should buy me a drink because this is the second time you've bumped into me today." My eyes traveled up as the voice clicked in my head. It was the same guy that I ran into at my interview today. He extended his hand helping me catch my balance. Then we walked back to the bar. He ordered and paid for my drinks.
"Just to be sure the drinks end up in your mouth and not on the floor, I'll help you carry them back." He stated, his eyes glistening in the club lights. I cleared my throat then motioned for him to follow me leading the way back to the section Jennifer was sitting at.
"It took you long enough." Jennifer exclaimed. "But you did bring back a hot guy so I'll give you a pass." The guy laughed then extended his hand.
"How are you doing? My name is Blaze. It's a pleasure to meet both of you ladies."
"Hi, Blaze. I'm Jennifer and this is my best friend Sienna."
"Sienna that's a really beautiful name." He stated as he looked directly into my eyes. "Now that your drinks have safely made it here I'm going back to my section."
"Thanks for the drinks, Blaze."
We watched as he made his way to the V.I.P area. A red head wrapped her arm around his neck and kissed his cheek. He looked back at me, making me quickly turn my head.
"Okay, enough staring at Mr. Sexy, let's go dance." Jennifer grabbed my hand leading me to the dance floor. The song Pony by Ginuwine played loudly through the club speakers. That song is my kryptonite and with the liquor giving me an extra boost, I decide to dance. Blaze walks up behind me and pulls me into him.
"Dance with me," he whispers into my ear. Instead of responding, I grab his arms, wrapping them around my body and proceed to slow grind against him. I feel his breath against my neck and my hormones start to explode. My body reacts to him instantly, heat building between my legs. My heart beating through my chest. Completely dazed by his body on mine.
I open my eyes and my senses come back to me. The song was over, but I still had his arms wrapped around my chest. I immediately let his arms go and walk towards the bar to get a drink. I run my hands through my hair trying to calm my emotions down. A mix of horniness and embarrassment washed over me.
"It looks like you had a great time." Jen giggled as she took a shot.
"Shut up Jennifer." I shook my head then laughed. "Okay, it's time to go."
Jennifer started to protest, but she could see that I really wanted to leave.
Walking out of the club, Blaze grabbed my hand. "Here's my phone number in case you want to grind on me or bump into me again. I'm fine with either one." My face turned beet red as I quickly walked to Jennifer's car. The second hand embarrassment was too much.
When I get home, I undress and take a quick shower then get into my bed. I flipped the card Blaze gave me in my hand a few times before texting his phone.
"Hey, this is Sienna. The person who ran into you twice today. I just wanted to text and give you my phone number."
He didn't respond and I wasn't going to stay up waiting. I closed my eyes and was out like a light.
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The Billionaire's Trap
Roman d'amourSienna Washington has an amazing interview at a Fortune 500 company, Richter Financial. This job could change her life. Blaze Richter is the 38 year old CEO of Richter Financial. He has everything a person could wish for, but his past threatens his...