Chapter 13- Rosalie

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He takes my hand and I can't help but smile. We head to the line and wait to get in. The bouncer at the door recognizes Jasper and calls for his attention.

"Wentworth?" The man shouts.

"Hey." He goes up to the man and they shake hands.

"Rosie, Natty, this is Bryan. David and I grew up with him." He introduces us to his friend. He nods his head toward us and shakes David's hand. "Go on in," He tells us and we smile, walking in.

Heading inside, Jasper whispers in my ear, "I want to see the real Rosalie tonight." He smiles and I smirk. This should be fun!

The music is loud and I feel it run through my veins. I head to the bar and order shots, asking Jasper if he wants one. He nods his no and I order three. We get the drinks and down them. Natty takes my hand and we head to the dance floor as David and Jasper lean against the bar, just watching.

The music takes over my body and I find myself lost in it. The rhythm and harmony of the music mesmerize me, taking me away from the mundane realities of life and transporting me to a place of tranquility. As I listen to the music, my worries and anxieties disappear, replaced by an inner peace that is like no other.

I look over to see Jasper watching me dance. His eyes twinkle as he watches my body move with the music, and I can't help but smile back. I close my eyes and dance away, when arms wrap around my waist, grinding up against my backside. I open my eyes, looking up at Jasper with a newfound confidence. I knew he had moves in bed, I didn't know he could move like this. His grip gets tighter as we dance and I feel myself become damp as his hand makes its way down my stomach. His fingers linger along the top of my shorts before slowly moving down enough for me to jolt at his touch. He teases above the pantie line and I get hotter by the second.

His lips come up to my ear as he whispers "I want you, right here right now." I can feel my heart beating faster with the anticipation of what could happen next. His hands grip my hips and he pulls me closer, breathing in the scent of my hair. My body shudders with pleasure as he runs his lips down my neck.

He takes my hand and we head to the bathrooms. He hands the bouncer two hundred in cash and the guy nods. He brings me into the bathroom and locks the door as the bouncer stands outside. He pulls me into the stall and his lips press against mine. His hands roam my body as he pushes me up against the wall, and I feel like I'm melting in his arms. His breath is hot and intoxicating, and I feel a rush of adrenaline that I hadn't felt in a long time. I gasp in pleasure as his lips press harder against mine, and I feel like I'm soaring. I undo his jeans as he undoes mine, pulling my shorts off, he picks me up and my back is against the stall.

As he presses into me, I am overwhelmed with emotion and pleasure. His hands grip my waist and I wrap my arms around his neck, I feel like I am falling into an abyss of pleasure. His thrusts become more and more intense, as his hands move from my waist to my hips. His breath is heavy and he moans in pleasure as I run my hands through his hair. His body begins to quiver as his movements become faster, and I can feel his intensity building up inside of me. I can feel my own intensity growing with his, and I soon reach a climax that I can feel radiating from the tips of my toes to the ends of my fingers.

He kisses me one last time before gently putting me down. I put on my shorts as he does up his pants. I take a quick glance in the mirror and fix my hair, I look at Jasper who's hair is a mess. I take some water and fix it. He takes my hand as I bite my lower lip, walking out of the bathroom Jasper nods his head to the bouncer who in turn does the same. We make our way back to the dance floor and I can't help but smile as I see her consumed in the music with David. I tell Jasper I'm heading to the bar, after all that I need another drink. I down three shots of vodka and feel relaxed. The night goes on and I feel alive.

Jasper grips my waist as we continue to dance. I feel electrified as his hands caress my body. I turn to face him and he pulls me closer. I whisper in his ear, "I bet you wonder what it feels like to watch me dance and take it all off just for you." His eyes widen, he looks to David and motions with his head that it's time to go. He takes my hand and walks quickly out of the club and I can't help but giggle. He pushes me against the car as we wait for Natty and David to come outside. His lips press against mine then he says, "You better mean what you just said in there." I smile and he kisses me once more.

We get in the car and he starts the engine. Driving down the dark road he speeds up, his eyes never leaving the road. As we drive I can't help but feel the thrill, my heart racing faster as the speed increases. I look back to see Natty and David making out in the back seat, and I laugh. Jasper's hand finds my thigh and he squeezes. I look back to him and smile, before turning his gaze back to the road.

He pulls into the drive, and cuts the engine. I smile at him and hop out of the car. I run to the door as he runs up behind me. Natty and David haven't even removed their lips from each other. I'm pretty sure they have no idea that we have arrived.

Jasper places me against the door and kisses my lips as he unlocks the door, letting us in. I wink at him and run to the living room, grabbing the remote and letting the music blare through the house. I grab the bourbon and pour four glasses as the song Enough by Charlieonafriday plays.

Natty and David make their way in and Nat starts dancing. "Here you go Natasha." I hand her a glass. She takes it and downs the drink before taking my hand, guiding me to the living room as Don't call me up starts to play. My back against her, we dance as the boys take a seat on the couch watching our every move. I kick off my heels as my feet begin to kill me. Jasper's forest green eyes become dark and a sinister smile crosses his face.

Natty whispers in my ear, "David is so hot," I turn to face her and tell her to make a move. Her lips already touched his, she might as well have some fun. She makes her way to him, and I know the liquor is what's giving her the confidence she has right now. She sits on his lap and kisses him. Jasper gets up and takes my hand. He opens his bedroom door and we enter. The music still playing, he leans in and whispers, "You owe me a dance,"

I smile and close the door behind me, locking it. 

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